This night still haunts Luke. He asks himself everyday, why did Ashton leaving the room not wake him? Maybe it was better the Luke didn't hear him. The only thing Luke heard was a single shot ring out.

Everything went in slow motion as Luke flew out of bed, and raced to his study. There he found Ashton in a pool of his own blood. It felt like a dream, as Luke dialed 911 and screamed into his phone. He bent down beside Ashton, and took his hand as he sobbed his eyes out. Blood covered his hands.

All Luke saw was red, as sirens sounded in the distance.