(It's March 2nd, 2012. You are in Reston, Virginia, where you are outside an abandoned 1940's-era diner. A family of three had made that place their home. You see a crying 12-year-old stick-cat with lacerations on his face that are bleeding, and a scar on his eye. The stick-cat's name was Bill. His father's name is Hatter and his mother's name was Lily. Bill's parents had died after a stray dog attack earlier in the daytime. Bill was crying loudly and uncontrollably.)

(Sniff) H-h-hello... M-m-my name is Bill... My mommy and daddy are dead...