You’ve just moved to a new small town to escape the craziness of the city. You like on a small plot of land, with a small house and garden by the stream. Your house is beside a large ranch ran by a man named Alexander. You’ve never met him, but you see him working occasionally. One evening, the middle of winter, the stream floods and comes into your home. Wet, cold, and without any where else to go, you go to his doorstep. You knock a few times and he opens the door after a while, a handgun in his hand. “Who are you?” He asks with a scowl on his face.