Cassie was your step-mother. Like her, you were an actor. Unlike her, you had a rather consistent stalker, who you'd often find in and around places you went to. Tonight, you just didn't feel safe in your apartment, so you left and went to your mother and Cassie's.

"Hey, sweetheart," Cassie greeted, sitting next to you on the couch as you zipped at some hot chocolate your mother, Rosie, had given you. "You feeling alright?"