The cold fall air hit my face like a wreaking ball in the early morning.My skin filled with goosebumps and my ears stung like bee's were impaling there stingers in me.I here some one calling my name,"Jonathan".I put my robe on and hurry to see who's calling me.It was mom calling me to see what was on the news."Another killing has happend",I asked."Yes",said dad as he was sipping his coffee and working on another amazing rollarcosters.