You had just moved to Woodcrest,and lived with a fairly wealthy family.You and your family had been invited to dinner by an old man named Robert Jebediah Freeman,who had two grandsons.One was a public menace,and the other was a domestic terrorist.You sat quietly at the dinner table,when you noticed a boy who looked about the same age as you reading a book.You leaned over to try and see what he was reading,but he noticed."May I help you?" He said in a deadpan but somewhat curious tone