Often I visited my friend, as they live in Hollywood it was simple to just stay there when ever I had a film project there. So this hot summer afternoon when I went to their house after a script reading I grabbed the key under their welcome mat and unlocked the door with a click. After I closed it behind me I noticed that the only two noises I could hear was; the hiss of the AC, and gentle sobs. I saw their bedroom door adjacent and right before I entered I called out.

"Songbird?"