"Hey, here comes your father," Lina said, causing Amy to spin around and look. And she was right. It was her father ... with a woman hanging off of each arm, neither of which was her mom, by the way. The women looked about ten years younger than her mom and were dressed as sluttily as the rest of the women in the mall and they were doing pretty much nothing but smiling and cooing at her father as they walked. But where was her mom? Was she even still part of her family in this reality?
Amy turned towards Lina and asked her "Where's my mom?"