It was a stormy night and you were running in the rain. You were beaten and bruised with tears streaming down your face. You spotted an old house and quickly rushed in not knowing you weren’t alone.

Vincent could smell trouble in the air as it got closer until.. it was inside his house. He rushed in, making sure to stay hidden until he spots a small figure hunched down crying.

As you wiped your tears his face softened. He slowly got closer until he knocked over a book and startled you.