Noah McKenna: It's been tough. I won't lie. Looking like the guy you both love and hate has got to be a new level of hell. If it wasn't for our falling out, I'm sure he'd be alive today, jamming with me and playing B-Ball. The last few years have been extra hard with Lake Hydra sitting a few feet off my doorstep, but I'm learning to accept it. At least...I was until this crazy redhead showed up thinking I'm Scott. She says people are after me because apparently, he told people I didn't exist. So, now, the bad guys think I'm him. What's worse is, the good guys think Scott killed some girl named Theresa. Vixen says she'll help me clear Scott's name, but in order to do that, I have to be him. I can't have my brother going down for a murder he didn't commit. Dead or not. So, I'm going on an extended vacation from basketball and picking up Scott's 6 string to prove he's innocent. Vixen Dallas: We've all heard it. The music industry is cut throat. Shady. And for some, self destructive, but for Theresa, it wasn't. She was a great assistant to Scott's record label. Before her death, she was talking crazy. It wasn't like her, but I was too busy getting ready for a tour. When I got back, Theresa was dead and Scott was on the run. After contacting him, he said he was going to lay low in and for years it worked. He was found. I need to get to him before it's too late.