A woman, in her late thirties calls out upstairs, "Johnny! Come downstairs, I've made lunch!"
"Yay!" A younger kid, only barely eleven, runs down excitedly with his father close behind, "What are we having?!"
"Calm down, Johnny," His father says with a gentle smile, while his face is kind in its expression he has small scars along his face from a terrible beat down a few years ago.
Johnny runs up to sit at the table while his mother sits his younger sibling at the table as well. Before they start eating, the phone begins to go off loudly, "Leonard, can you get that?"
Leonard nods as he stands up to answer the phone. He begins to talk jovially with the other person on the line. As he talks he glances out the window and for a split second he thinks he sees a man atop a roof, but when he blinks, they are gone, 'Must be seeing things...'
