Erica watches as her husband drives down the street. She watches him turn off the street and then she turns around. "I hope he doesn't try anything stupid in that car today." she thinks to herself. She looks at her son Cloud and smiles. He is playing with a bouncy ball and is laughing. She laughs and then asks Cloud to sit and watch TV while she takes a nap. Cloud sits down and turns on the TV. Erica walks down the hallway to her room. She slips of her silk robe and lays in bed. As soon as she lays her head on the pillow, she falls asleep.
"Logan nooooo!" screams Erica sitting straight up in her bed. She is sweating very badly and crying. "It was just a dream" she thinks. She had a dream that Logan was speeding in his car and then hit a semi truck head on. The car was totaled and Logan had died. She looks at the alarm clock. "Oh shit!" she says "It's seven o'clock." she gets up and walks out into the living room. Cloud isn't there so her heart starts to race. "Cloud, Cloud where are." she yells.
"I'm out here mom." yells Cloud from out on the front lawn.
"Didn't I tell you to stay inside and watch TV?"
"Yes mom."
"Then why are you out here?"
"TV got boring mom."
"I'm sorry I was asleep for so long, it was an accident."
"It's okay mom." All of a sudden, there's a loud explosion in the direction of the chemical plant. Erica looks and sees a huge ring of debris heading straight for them.
"Cloud!" she screams "Get in the house now!" Cloud starts running, but the shockwave reaches the house along with a ring of fire just before Cloud makes it onto the porch. The last thing Erica sees is her sons body being hurled through the air like a rag doll. Then there was pure darkness. She was dead.