Laura was two years older than Edwin, bearing a resemblance to Paul.

Laura stirred awake at the crack of dawn.

Her eyes widened, and with a voice as soft as a kitten's purr, she gazed at Mark and uttered, "Uncle Mark."

Mark caressed her hair. In a soft and comforting tone, he assured her, “You're safe. Laura, you'll feel much better after some rest."

Laura dutifully shut her eyes. Her countenance remained tranquil and beautiful.