The girl seemed asleep, eyes closed.
Her head was peculiarly half-bald.
The middle-aged woman held an electric razor in her half-raised hand.
Strands of hair lay scattered next to the toilet alongside a sparkling dress.
"Ah!"
A heart-rending scream pierced the air.
The woman in her black dress charged forward like a wounded lioness rushing to protect her cub.
With bloodshot eyes, she snatched the sleeping girl.
With her body curled protectively around her child, she sobbed through her tears, "Nancy, wake up! Please wake up!"
With the aid of the staff, the woman in black, whose hands quaked with emotion, managed to give her daughter a sip of water.
She gently patted her daughter.
Nancy, her daughter, regained consciousness.
Holding Nancy, the woman wailed uncontrollably.
Soon, the staff and security guards of the scenic area apprehended the middle-aged woman in the stall.
Satisfied with the resolution, I took my leave.
Finding a quiet spot, I checked my phone screen.
As anticipated, the comments in the live stream surged in such a torrent that I couldn't possibly keep pace.
Cold Bread: [Did I just see that right? Did the streamer draw a rune to help that mom?]