Flashback

Little Prem stopped a few meters away from that old woman with white hair falling on both sides of her face and sitting on the rocking chair pushing it lightly, her eyes not leaving the red little one...

“Grandma, what are you doing here?” Prem asked with a childish astonishment despite her obvious fear

The grandmother laughed mischievously and said with fake sweetness, "I'm waiting for you, baby."

“Waiting for me?!” she asked, slightly nodding her head

The grandmother shook her head in agreement and got up from the chair to back Prem in fear after the color of her grandmother's eyes turned black...

"Don't be afraid, baby, I...