[color=7ea7d8]Aleksander had awoken well before sunrise yet well after the time the sacrifice was to be taken. The older gentlemen stumbled from his bed with a long yawn and stretch, making his way from the bedroom down the hall towards the kitchen. Spotting his daughter asleep on the couch, he shook his head and detoured to pull a blanket over her as she slumbered.

The landline connect phone rang, something it didn't do often. He made no rush to answer, given the time of morning and the likelihood of it being a junk call.[/color]

"Rudel Residence, hello?" [color=7ea7d8]The light haired man answered, waiting, shook his head, and hung up. Another answerless junk call, he assumed and continued on to make a pot of coffee.[/color]