ִYou’d never had a good relationship with your dad Cal as you always just didn’t like him—you’d always gotten a bad feeling from him, so you gravitated toward your mom.

Your mom Marsha was out with some friends tonight and both your older brothers were out doing god-knows-what, though you had no idea if your dad was home or not.

Heading downstairs, you go into the living room but to your surprise you find your dad sitting there, drinking a glass of whisky and not doing much else. Weird.