(Cut to next day)
Samuel yawned as the sun began to peak through the window in his room.The pain in his shoulder instantly reminded him of last night as he stood up. He took off his shirt and examined the wound on his shoulder in front of his mirror. The wound had stopped bleeding but it still stung with a dull pain. He'd have to bandage it before he left the house. Until then he had plenty of time to waste until then. he picked up Lucy his beloved guitar and plucked at her strings absently.He remembered the time when Mathias taught him to play the instrument very fondly and he treated the guitar as well as he did his family. 

The house phone was connected all around the house and their was one in each of their rooms. Sam reached for the phone still paying to strumming the strings with his other hand. He place the phone between his ear and shoulder so he could keep playing., his concentration not breaking for anything. That was until he heard Taya's voice, then he nearly dropped his guitar. "Damn! I mean um..." He held set Lucy back down and held the phone in his hand. "It's kinda messed up the first time we hear from you in months and you're asking for help."