Margaret had a habit of getting up at night to check on Dalton. She had been sleeping in the room next to his room so that it was more convenient for her to take care of him.

She, fully dressed, got out of bed and walked toward Dalton's room. She then saw his door was open. Margaret began to feel that something was seriously wrong. "Oh my, oh my, Dalton.

"Where did you go again?"

Margaret, panicked, rushed downstairs. As she walked down, she smelled a strong odor of gas.

It was then that she