Sean sat in his office at Safe Place. His blue eyes scanned various documents that were necessary to keep on hand for the shelter staying open. He paused hearing a creaking sound and glanced up. He stayed motionless, waiting, listening.

When Sean heard the creaking sound again he stood up, moving out of his office. His eyes scanned the shelter. No one was present. The kids he brought into the shelter often came and went at their own disgression. Some kids were runaways. Some had been drug addicts. There were people of all backgrounds that came through Safe Place.

"Hello?"

His voice rang out through the quiet, seemingly empty establishment. Seans blue eyes sweep the area again as he walked further out of the office area.