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February 14, 1997...3:17 AM..
It was silent. A baby in his crib, his older brother of only four years, ten feet away in his bed. If the room was light, you would be able to tell it was blue, sky blue. The baby stirred in his sleep, and woke up. He didn't cry...he was listening to something. Foot steps could be heard. A man appeared over the baby's crib, and he lifted it, and rocked him gently. He lulled the baby back to sleep, not noticing the four year old watching him, as he disappears in thin air.
One Week Later...
"All we know is that the baby was taking at approximately 3:00 AM." A man spoke into an array of microphones. This was a press conference, the next ones to speak where the parents. Mother Bawling her eyes out into her husbands chest as he holds back his tears the best he can and describes the baby. When they're done, the little child speaks. "Go on, Kendall..." The father gives a small nudge and inches the blond child towards the microphones..
"I just want my baby brother back..."