"Mommy?" A tiny voice called out behind Motun.

She recognized that voice even in her sleep. She turned her neck to see TJ staring blankly at her and everyone else in the room. Then she rushed over to his side.

"Sport!"

"Mommy!" He called again in a much clearer voice.

By then, everyone had overcome their shock and rushed over to his bedside.

Motun sprung up and gave TJ a tight hug, then she rocked him slowly.

"Thank you, sport. For coming back to us."

The little boy said nothing, just hugged his mother tight.

"Say something, Sport." JK urged.

He was not quite sure the reason for that, but...