Meanwhile, back in the Lowe residence, Glen, who was napping, suddenly opened his eyes.
He stared right at the ceiling with a glazed look in his eyes. A few seconds later, he stood up, put on his coat, and walked out with a stiff gait.
Helen was cleaning the living room when she saw him walking out of the bedroom.
Puzzled, she asked, “Glen, did something happen? Why did you wake up from your nap suddenly?”
Yet, he ignored her and opened the door to leave the house.
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