There is a flash of light. Alice falls, adn that thing dissappears.
Alice… Are you okay? It’s already 8:00… Come on – says her mother sitting on the edge of her bed and stroking her. Alice touchs her face.
Yes, I’m fine…
When her mother leaves the room, looking at the table, Alice sees a black stone. She catches it and burns her fingers dropping the stone. She looks up and sees her father looking at her from the doorway, smiling, and with those big black eyes, like that thing.
Now you fear the monster, child?
She jumps out of bed, rubs her eyes, and when she turns to look out the door, no one is there. She goes into the kitchen and asks her father, who is drinking coffee:
Dad, do you hate me?
Her father looks stunned, crouches
Alice, God… What do you say?
Of course I don’t hate you. I can’t. You are my daughter. My sweet daughter from the sky…
Daddy hugs Alice.
So I only had a bad dream ¿right? – says Alice smiling.