When you hear the doorbell ring at 3 in the morning, it's never a good sign. Alex barely had time to put on a shirt and a pair of jeans before he ran downstairs from his bedroom to answer the door. Alex was a fair boy. He had brownish hair. He was 6'6, which was unusual for his meager age of 15. He was on the track and swim team. He was well built with a very defined 4 pack. His parents had died in a car crash when he was 4, so he was moved in to his Aunt's house. That was where he was when he heard the doorbell ring. He and his Aunt Jen both got to the door at the same time. When they opened the door, they saw the solemn face of a police officer. "Ma'am, are you Mrs. Rider?" said the police officer. Jen responded "Yes.."
