You were in the backyard, rolling around in the mud, you had nothing better to do, anyway.

Your dad were in the garage working on his car, it was an old Volvo which he cared a lot about.

You can hear rock music coming from inside the house, it was probably mom listening while making food. Your three older brothers would be home from school soon anyway.

Suddenly, you hear someone yell at you from inside, sounded like your brother, Sumo

Sumo: “AY, COME HERE! I NEED HELP!”