max could hear voices, everything around him was black and cold before fading into a bright room with him standing in the center. "my, look how my boy has grown. i never did get to see you with my own eyes." "m...mom?" "yes my dear, we have watched over you for as long as we have been gone from you" "we?" "yea, bro. you think we'd just leave you on your own?" max spun around, looking for the sources of the voices, but finding nothing more than an empty room. "mom! jake! dad! where are you?!" he awoke in the field where he passed out, weakly looking up at constance, his eyes glazed over more stareing through her as he layed there in to much pain to try to move