Michael came anyway, hearing his shouting. He cursed, kneeling and checking Serah's pulse. "Mom..." He mumbled, eyes worried. He sighed in relief when everything seems okay. "She's...she's fine. It's just the memory that's doing this to her." He shook his head. "Take her home, look after her. I'll send the healer. And I'll go find Sandy..."
"Mom?" Vincent was confused, shocked, and panicked all at the same time. He thought... They were brother and sister. Shaking his head he scooped Serah up into his arms and turned away from Michael. A million thoughts were racing through his mind and he didn't know how to handle it so he just took Serah back to her place.
A woman came soon to check on them. She sighed. "All over again..." She muttered, checking Serah over. "She still has time. But now that she knows it'll probably happen quicker. Stress is going to be the death of her."