Lucas was sleeping peacefully. A soft small smile on his lips as he lay on her abdomen. He felt his head moved and felt something softer than her abdomen beneath his head. He just slept and didn't wake just yet. He was so drained and was feeling so weak. He heard the singing and it slowly started to get clearer as he started to wake up. He slowly came  back to the land of reality. He hears the water in his shower running. He slowly sits up and looks around. Pushing up with his hands and yawned a bit. Rubbing the sleep from his eye and stands up. Shakily but still manages to stand up. He went into the bathroom and used the bathroom. Flushing, washing his hands, and then leaves. Waiting on his bed for Anabelle to return to the room itself.