I read the paper, "Seventeen year old Rebekah Redford was brutally murdered last night. She apparently was on her way to visit her older sister, Amelia Redford. Her roommate and Sisters boyfriend, Jesse Smith, said that Rebekah left in a hurry to see her sister, promising she would return with her. As this murder has happened, Amelia has not returned and her sister has yet to be told by the authorities. Amelia, if you are reading this before the police tell you, the agency staff sends their love and condolences." My heart seemed to stop. "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!" I screamed, Jesse ran in "Amy what's wr...oh" he said, seeing the newspaper. "YOU KNEW ABOUT THIS?!" I screamed at him, he nodded his head. "The reporters and police came by last night while you were at work" he said softly "AND YOU DIDN'T BOTHER TO TELL ME?!" I screamed "you fell asleep as soon as you got home, I didn't want to wake you" he said softer "BULLSHIT! MY SISTER IS DEAD! YOU COULD HAVE WOKEN ME UP!" I screeched. My sobs started to fill the room as Jesse rocked me back a forth trying to calm me. Rebekah, please, come home...