Your mom had gone to the store really quickly to get some food for dinner. She left you in the car unattended, but the AC was on and you were fine. The window was rolled down so you wouldn't get too hot. It's around 7 pm.

You love your mom, but she's loaded for some reason. You're not very old, or big, but you're smart. And observant. Which is why you spotted a car that you keep seeing. A black SUV.

Suddenly a man walks up to the car. He leans against the window. He stares gently. He reached in and he lifts your hair up. Seeing the maple leaf birthmark on you neck.

He smiles. "Hi there babygirl" he says softly. His eyes showing longing. Your mom comes outside with a bag of things for food. She pauses. And someone gets out of the SUV and goes up to your mom. They hold her and she yells but her mouth is covered as she's dragged to a different car. A black sedan with heavily tinted windows.

The man reaches in and unlocks the door. He opens it and starts unbuckling you.

You're a small 4 year old little girl. Your full name is Alisa Anya Adrik. You have curly dirty auburn hair and your eyes are a a deep dark brown. Your skin pale and filled with freckles.

The man's hand has your name tattooed on it along with the other tattoos. You have a small speech impediment but your family doesn't care. You've also never met your dad before.

The man doesn't lift you up just yet. He pulls out a rag and brings it close to your face. "Can you breathe in? It smells like vanilla" he says softly. You trust it until you see your mom being pinned into a car. The door slams shut and the man sighs and looks at you.