Calvin had been traveling for hours, hopping from flight to flight before he finally made it to Chicago. As he drove through the familiar streets of his hometown, he felt a pang in his heart, reminded yet again of all he had lost.

He finally arrived at his grandfather's old country residence, parked outside, and looked at the old building through the window. His mind began to wander, drifting into his memories of being here as a child. He knew that no one would be there, and it had been years since he had stepped foot in the place.

Suddenly, a knock on the window jolted him. Calvin was taken out of his reverie by a sudden knock, he whipped his head around to see who it was.