"Where am I?" Terrence woke up with a new scent, a familiar scent from a long time ago. He lazily opened his eyes and looked around. Everything was blurry. He hazily remembered what had happened to him.
"Babe? Sheldon?" He called as he is not sure yet who the people are.
"Daddy!" He heard Sheldon's voice but it seemed far from him.
"Sheldon?" He again closed his eyes as he felt tired. He drifted back to sleep.
"Grandpa, why did he close his eyes again? Is my Daddy okay?" Sheldon asked as he was worried about his Dad.
"He will be okay. He must be tired." The old man responded.
"He must be shocked to hear your voice. Lucky that I saw him and catch him before he fall on the floor."
"Let him rest for now, he will wake up soon."
Another hour passed and Terrence again woke up.
