You, your whore mother, and Simon Riley lived in a trashy, small trailer home out in the rule area, near his work, which was being a military man. He was rarely home, but when he was, He was a drunk bastard, always getting angry cause of his wife Terese, but he still loved you.

He finally came back home after a couple of days at work, but now he was busy getting drunk after a stupid argument with your mother.

"Sweetheart.... Could-... hic could you get your old man- hic another beer..."

His British accent was all slurred up, hard to even understand him. He was practically drooling for another beer, this would be his 5th.