Three years. That’s how long it’s been since you left your life behind and started a new one— two new ones actually. Your little boy is now two years old, and you find ourselves at an old military base that’s been converted to a safe house in a God forsaken part of the country.

You’re following your child toddle across base on a rare nice day, when he bumps into a tall, dark-haired man you haven’t seen in 3 years.

“Whoa! Easy there, little man.” Carlos reaches down to help him up.