Oliver and Dalia Burks had their five children packed up in a van and were heading down the road to the Bismarck Academy. That was where their children would be getting their education while they were working. The Burks family was in Germany because Oliver Burks was an Academy award winning director and his wife was a set designer. The studio wanted him to a trilogy of movies and film them back to back. The hope was they would be a huge hit like the "Lord of the Rings". It was a big budget film and that meant lots of long, long hours working. Oliver and Dalia loved their children, if they had summer projects, the kids were invited onto the set each day. However, this would be a long process making three movies and the kids still need a proper education.<br/><br/>Dalia and done her research and thought the Bismarck Academy was the best bet while the family was living in Germany. It wasn't far from the town where they were filming, Oliver and Dalia would be able to see children a lot but the kids would also be well taken care of. All she read was very positive things about the place. Her elder son, Trey, wasn't as sure. Trey, like all his siblings, was adopted. His parents had adopted him as a toddler from Sudan. He was pouring over his tablet and asked his mother.<br/><br/>"Mom? You sure about this place?"<br/><br/>"Yes, Trey."<br/><br/>Dalia replied. Trey was fifteen and so smart. He could take a computer apart and put back together. She was clueless sometimes about technology, she was a set designer and had a more artistic mind, not a technological one. All she ever had to do was ask Trey something and he either knew the answer or he could find it out rather quickly. Oliver, who was driving, looked at Trey in the rear view mirror.<br/><br/>"Son, you know Mom wouldn't never let you guys go to a place she wasn't a thousand percent sure about."<br/><br/>"Yeah, but-"<br/><br/>Trey frowned and his older sister, Olivia, squeezed his shoulder.<br/><br/>"We'll be okay, Trey."<br/><br/>Olivia was the oldest of the Burks children. She had just turned eighteen, and was in her final year of schooling. She had been the first child Oliver and Dalia had adopted. They found her in San Juan, Puerto Rico as a baby. As the oldest, she felt very protective of her younger siblings. She whispered in her brother's ear.<br/><br/>"Tell me what you found later, okay? Let's not worry Mom."<br/><br/>Trey nodded his head.