Well, being a vigilante was one thing, having his neighbour right across the hall move out and someone new move in was another. Jason had only seen a man going and coming from the apartment, he’d had yet to see the woman, but that was it.

But it all came to a head when a baby crying came from across the hall their first night there at 2:37 in the morning. Poor babe was screaming like its life depended on it. But it woke Jason. His instincts kicking into high gear, recognizing a cry.

But before he could get out of bed and walk across the hallway to see if things were alright, the baby quieted and things fell silent.

Jason, being Jason, figured he’d leave it alone. Laying back in his bed, he slung an arm over his eyes and fell back asleep.

Sadly morning came all too soon, and the baby was crying again, this time followed by arguing and the front door to the suite across the hall slamming shut.