You're a normal teen girl. Recently has your sweet 16 with all your friends and amazing boyfriend. You live the normal Christian life being middle class. Working dad, stay at home mom, church every Sunday, boyfriend Bible studies, homeschooled with your siblings, suburban home with two dogs.

Pretty normal right? Well that changed. One day around 11 pm, your boyfriend had just left and went back home two hours ago. Your parents were down stairs making treats for the fourth of July party at your aunts house. You jogged down stairs to say hi when you passed the door and heard crying.