Alison walked across the street. It begun raining, and this frightened her, for she had never felt more paranoid in her whole life.

She absconded by, hurrying to her porch, where she opened her door and stepped inside. The warm air gushed through her veins, providing her more comfort than ever before - although when she saw her mother her eyes dilated and she begun sweating.

Her mother looked curious, forehead wrinkled in utter bemusement; she gently caressed her daughter's grandeur hair, pursing her lips in utter concentric passion - all the while tears flowed down her cheeks, for she knew what she had to ask.

The lady determinedly clutched her illegally obtained alcoholic beverage in her hand.

"Stop right there!"

An infrequent, masculine shout came from behind her, and she knew the voice belonged to the individual whom she had robbed the beer from.

A flawlessly perfected blonde haired lady entered Rosewood with a determined expression on her face. She slammed her pretty feet on the glittered gas pedal, for she knew every second she wasted was a second of her life that had gone by.

Her phone rung and she picked it up.

The message was from "A". It read: "Better apologize quick. I'm coming for you, and it ain't gonna be pretty."

As Jessica proceeded to caress her daughter's gorgeous blonde hair, she cried a little - but unfortunately her mourning was cut off by an intermittent, persistent knock on the door. In response, she pulled a cover over her daughter's chest, walked to the door, then opened it at once.

"Leave." Jessica demanded. One word could never have been more provocative.

"Now." She added. "Before I call the cops."

The lady, however, was not intuitive, for she took a gun out and pointed it at Jessica's forehead. "Let me in or your daughter gets it." Her lips were pursed and perspiration dripped all over her body.

A man of genuinely stately appearance watched as Hanna mourned the dead body of her father.

He walked up the porch steps and stared at Hanna. He cleared his throat. Hanna looked up and was shocked at who it was.

TO BE CONTINUED