Crystal stepped out of her hidden home and walked over to the street, after closing the entrance. She felt a cold hand cover her mouth and bag was pulled onto her head. She then was pulled into a car. The car began to start and drive off to a small building outside of the town.
"Grab her," ordered a man. Crystal began to shake and a person grabbed her. She was lifted over one of her kidnappers should. She then let out a very loud screech, but the man paid no attention. Crystal stopped struggling, knowing they wouldn't give up. "Too that chair in the other room. I need to ask her questions." The person nodded and took her into the other room. The bag was lifted off her head and she noticed Barnabas standing in front of her.
"I'm so sorry, Crystal," Barnabas whispered. He then walked out of the room, leaving her alone in the small room. She pulled her head back with a long sigh. A man walked into the room. Crystal realized the man was the husband of Megan, who's name was Phillip. Philip walked closer to the Crystal. Crystal began to relax and she pulled her head up. Philip sat in the chair in front of the young blonde woman. He looked into her eyes and smiled.
"Are you Michael's real mother," asked Phillip. Crystal didn't make eye contact with him, so instead she looked past him at the blank wall. He continued to stare at her. "Are you Michael's mother, Crystal Hawkes?" Crystal ignored him the second time and continued to stare at the wall. Phillip let out an angry frown and grabbed her shoulders. He began to shake her. "Again, Are you Crystal Hawkes, Michael's birth mother?" Crystal finally knew she couldn't ignore him any longer. He then stopped shaking her.
"Yes I'm Crystal Hawkes. Yes I am his birth mother. I am...I am...I am the boys birth mother," she yelled as hot tears fell from her eyes. Phillip sighed and looked at the now sad and angry woman. "He's me and Sander Hawkes, the former leader of the Leviathan's son. He is my baby. He's my child and I miss him more than anything in the world." Philip stared at the grieving blonde haired young mother.
"You should let him know. He has to know who his real mother is. Go to the shop and tell him. That's all I ask of you." pleaded Philip. Crystal nodded and wiped the tears from her brown eyes.
Crystal walked up to the door of the collinsport antique store and sighed. Megan walked down the stairs. She noticed Crystal and made her way slowly over to her.
"I must talk to Michael," Said Crystal. Crystal walked towards the stairs Megan looked at her and blocked the other woman's way from getting up the stairs. Crystal pushed her out of the way and ran up the stairs. She walked over to Michaels door, which was shut. She let out a long sigh.