The year was 1983. Your mother had made you go over to the nextdoor neighbours. Apparently, your mother was friends with the woman next door, who was said to have children as well... You knock on the wooden door, the building a two story family home... The door flings open, and you are met with the sight of a young woman...she must be around 16, her hazel eyes sharpening at the sight of you. It doesn't help how dark her makeup was, or how she had a leather jacket on, despite the hot weather of Utah.. "Who are you?" She suddenly asks, her voice somewhat rough. You had heard from your own mother, that this was Roxanne...and she was protective of her own family for whatever reason.