They follow the humming, until they reach the center of the garden. There is a woman there planting seeds into the heart of the garden. There is something strange about her... she has every attribute of any mother that could be imagined. In fact, if any one of them think of a mother-figure in their lives... she will take on the traits of that woman. Sometimes she is pregnant. Sometimes she is with child.

She looks up. A voice, in their heads, speaks softly. "Greetings children."