Brianna pulls herself free from Tyler and comes home to find the usual scene.

Her father lies wasted in his favorite chair while her mother moves throughout the house torturing her fellow inhabitants.

Mom’s home… I should take the back way in.

Brianna climbs up the tree at the side of the house and drops down onto the roof. She slowly descends to the opposite side then in one swift movement pulls herself in through her bedroom window. She turns to find someone waiting for her.