• Stephen's ears were ringing as the sounds of sirens fly past the bus towards Mihaschet Avenue, the street of his home. He watches as two more fly past then three, then four, and on the fifth, He jumped but not under,on the contrary he jumped onto the back of the fire truck. but all of his bravery would soon shrink from that of a knight going to war, to that of a peanut. it was indeed his house on fire. but he caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye, it was the glimpse of a man running. "He's probably just going to get more help....." Stephens voice trembled as he looked at the man carrying his daughter to his apartment, hi charred jacket flowing in the wind gently with bits and pieces falling off and strands dangling, but not even the best day ever would cheer his heart of the upcoming news. "Uhm....Kid may I see you over here." A fireman said. "I'm sorry but the house collapsed and we found the two people inside, they're your parents, I'm sorry..."
    "But How!!!!! And what about my sister!!!!"
    "She was either kidnapped before it crumbled or crushed, and we cant be sure about how, but we believe it was a murder, a murder that someone payed for."
    Stephen suddenly remembered the man running with his daughter, and the daughter was crying, but it wasnt that mans daughter, it was Stephens sister.