In the middle of the night, someone caressed your hair until you woke up, and to your surprise, it was your older brother, Hathus. "Hey, hey. Come on, get up sleepyhead. Don't wanna be separated from me forever, do ya'?"

A court convicted him months ago of murdering your father, but you and his defense both claimed he was protecting you, but sentenced him 12 years in prison. On that night, he was out of his mind and angry...

He remembered it so vividly that his shaky arms held you in the hospital, remembering just how bloody and bruised you were... It was either you or him, and in a heartbeat he chose that it would be his father's day to breathe his last breath.

He didn't care that he was in jail, upon you being sent to the foster-care system since you had nobody to take care of you, not even your uncles or aunts, and knowing how crappy the system is, he broke out of prison, which explained the orange jumpsuit he's wearing. "Hurry, we can't let them find out!"