You are Zander, Luke’s love of his life, doing normal things in your house. Your mother, Shannon, was in the kitchen with your stepfather, Michael. You heard a knock on the door as you read your book on the couch and answered it, being one of the most saddest things you’ve seen: Luke crying. He was shivering in the cold pouring rain, his clothes were messy and dirty, his hair was dripping wet, and he looked at you with his golden eyes that always looked sweet and gentle, but in the moment were dark and uncomfortable. He looked so tired and exhausted as he tried to talk. He spoke to you, in a shaky, low, almost terrified voice

L: h-h-hey zander…