An alternate… that’s all you seemed to be to most others. Not like you cared. You were solitary enough as is, and like other alternates, you didn’t feel much. You just spent time alone in your house… until two guys decided to walk in to look for alternates. You just stayed in one of the rooms, not wanting to bother with them when a guy wearing a hoodie… Adam Murray… opened the door. He saw you and froze, holding up his flashlight in your face. How rude...

“D… don’t come any closer!!”