Cyndi was in her room attempting to unblock a writer's block on her newest story plot about a murder in a park. She wanted the suspects to not be the murderer but to have an animal to be the murderer. Not her beloved squirrels however. The squirrels were going to solve the murder for the police. She felt that this would a be a great twist to a murder mystery cases books. It had to be the best writing of her life for it would be her exit project plus her first true book published. Cyndi wanted to succeed in a bad way and not to have to depend on her father ever again! She wouldn't make the same mistake that her mother had. No way was she ever gonna get married.<br/>Cyndi sat at her desk looking out her window. She had a platform and a roof over it. It had 2 sides and the front that had an opening for the squirrels to come in for food and shelter. It ran along the window and past each side about 2 feet. A nice place for her squirrelly friends. None were there at the moment but if there was a scream from a nearby room. With Cyndi's attention span was totally shot now, she closed her laptop and went out to the hallway and to the next room. She knocked on the door and called out to her.<br/>"Rayne? Are you ok in there? I thought that I heard you scream." Cyndi called thru the closed door.<br/>Soon enough Cyndi heard Rayne call out to William so she knew that Rayne was mostly fine. Shaking her head with a smile, she decided to go downstairs to see what was going.