Poor Lucas. Poor, poor Lucas Saunders. He's trembling. He's crying. And I'm imagening that his world is now a blur. Lucas Ray Saunders is 22 years old. He use to be the happiest man alive, or so it seemed. But now, I am sad to report that he sitting on his bed; trembling, crying, and holding a shot gun in his mouth. (The song Say Goodnight, Not Goodbye plays in the background) And I fear that if I start to count, when I reach 5, Lucas will no longer be living. So I'm going to freeze time and instead go back five years...