The sky is dark with the sun slowly rising in the east. It is three o' one in the morning of July fourth. Jason and Alyssa Aiden rush to the hospital. Two hours pass by very slowly. Alyssa, pushing with all her might, becomes restless. Yet, her husband, Jason, encourages her to carry on with the labor. At exactly five twenty-two AM, a baby is born. "It's a girl!" shouts Jason. "Our baby. a girl!" "What should we name her?" asks Alyssa. The two parents ponder on a name as their ten-year-old son walks in. "So.?" asks Ryan, the son, with a curious look on his face. "Do I get a little brother or a little sister?" "Oh, hon, you have yourself a little sister," exclaims Alyssa. "Would you like to help your father and I on a name for her?" "Sure!" The three minds thinking of a name for this little girl. Staring at the little girl's eyes Alyssa's voice fills the quietness of the room. "How about. Lorelei?" "Lorelei Aiden," Jason states. "That name fits perfectly well for my little girl." "My little Lori," Ryan exclaims as he kisses the baby girl's forehead. *~*