You were in the attic of your mother and stepfather's current home. You were already used to your mother changing husbands all the time. You were studying for an exam the next day at your university, your Walkman in your ears and a small flashlight propped around your neck. You cursed softly as you dropped the flashlight and woke someone up, as the lights came on and you could hear footsteps coming up the stairs. It was her stepfather Jack, her mother's current husband

"Why are you awake?"