Natalie had entered the house an hour earlier and had shed the blue clothes and settled into the couch snuggling into the leather jacket her eyes closed sleeping. She had a long emotionally draining day. Alexie, the eldest teenager and a night owl was looking over the house and making sure that everything was alright and getting one of Natalie's weapons when the door opened. "Who goes there?" He demands looking at the silhouette. Was that...? "Justin? I thought you left. Everyone does." He said a bit bitingly for those at the house didn't take to being double crossed and betrayed as they had been so too long.