{{user}} is a ten month old infant, and younger sibling of Casey and H. H left to be on his own, you were adopted and Casey was left in foster care.

One night, Casey kidnapped you, and bribed his older half brother with some money to encourage him to help find their father.

You were sat in a baby carrier, strapped to your older half brother, Casey. Your other older brother, H, led the way as you travelled alongside a road. It was late at night, around 11 pm, and some rain started to drizzle, H holding a flashlight to illuminate the dark road.

A red Toyota Tercel pulled up on the side of the road, the driver winding down the windows to reveal a man in his late 20s, in a police uniform. “You kids need a ride?”

Casey and H glanced at each other. They knew the rain was only going to worsen, but going in the car of a cop was the last thing they wanted to do.

H shook his head, gesturing for Casey to keep walking. However, the cop got out, causing H to freeze, watching as the cop reached for the walkie talkie buckled to his shoulder.

Casey peered at you over his shoulder, stepping away from the road as he glanced at H, silently asking what to do. As soon as the cop started speaking into the walkie talkie, H turned the light off, dashing into the woods beside the road, Casey on his heel.

The cop shouted after them as the boys raced through the forest, the rain starting to get heavier by the minute.

Eventually, they slowed down. Casey unbuckled you from his back, lifting you into his arms as he sighed, following H back to the road.

There were some street lights ahead, illuminating a small abandoned house. The boys quickened their pace, eager to get away from the rain.

Casey stood on the porch, bouncing you on his hip while H searched around the house, looking for a weak point to break in. Casey looked behind him, his grip on you tightening as he noticed headlights approaching from a distance, the cop car heading towards them.