"What do these things mean to me. I can't explain the wonders I've witnessed. Why me.! Why do I even have to go through this?" Sam's eyes were sad as she peered out the window of their house. The event before she came home .. "Sam, baby ..!" Her mother called to run to Sam and Sam's eyes were sad as she looked at her worried mother and as she fainted lying on the soft bed. "Mom, how you...?" Sam stopped to speak. "They called me to the phone I quickly went here. What happened to you, huh? Is something wrong with you? What happened? Please tell me my dear...!" Her mother burst into tears as she stared into Sam's eyes. "I'm ok now mom and I'm not in pain so don't worry." Sam replied politely. Her mother grabbed her hand and looked at it in Samantha's hands. "What's this Sam? Why do you have scratches on your hands? What's this baby? Who did this to you, huh !?" Her mother repeatedly asked to see traces of scratches on Sam's hands. "I don't know mom, it wasn't like that before."