Christy Meadows is an 18 year old girl who lives in San Diego. She looked at the silver gun in her hands and felt afraid. She walked over to the window and reflected on her crowded surroundings. She had always hated San Diego with its brawny, burnt beaches. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel afraid. Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Jeremy Winder. Jeremy was a lovable lover with charming lips and a slim body. Christy gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was an energetic, intelligent, whiskey drinker with pale lips and skinny body. Her friends saw her as a graceful, hard gamer. Once, she had even helped a puppy recover from a car accident. But not even an energetic person who had once helped a puppy recover from a car accident, was prepared for what jeremy had in store today.