...The rats failed to move my house. They had built this machine to move the brick, but it collapsed, and my house began to sink in the mud. I thought for certain that my children would die. I was so scared that I nearly drowned myself trying to pull the brick out all by myself.

But the stone started to glow... and it gave me the power I needed. With the stone, I moved my house somewhere safe, using only the key that Johnathan had left behind and the love for my children to do it.

Now... well, when I left... Timmy is getting healthier, Martin and Teresa are growing up, and things are back to normal. I miss Johnathan so dearly, but... I don't need to depend on him any more. Now I'm the one being strong for my children, and doing whatever it takes to protect them.