The Simons lived in an affluent neighborhood, many homes reaching the 5,000 sq ft size. Their house was no exception, extravagantly decorated with marble and stone, a large swimming pool and secluded hot tub out back, the fenced in garden almost as big as a soccer field.<br/><br/>The house itself was large, though only two stories high. The ground floor had vaulted, high ceilings, making the floor above almost a third story above the ground. Much of the upstairs was open to the downstairs, balconys and alcoves making the home feel much more open.<br/><br/>The Master Suite was lavish and could fit a small family all by itself, with the other rooms all containing queen sized beds and separate bathrooms. A private study - mostly for Mrs. Simon - finished off the upstairs.<br/><br/>Downstairs, beyond the typical kitchen and living room, was Mr. Simons private study where he often worked, a small library and movie room, and the kids game room. The Simons had provided what they could for their children.<br/><br/>----<br/><br/>It was summer time now, the kids all home from school. Peter had woken early like always and had locked himself in his study, intent on getting through his office work for the day so that he could relax in the afternoon. He was a man in his early 40's, in pristine shape and still attractive looking, often working out and swimming in the pool outside.<br/><br/>Drew was like a miniature version of Peter, as any son should be. At 19 years old, he was the middle child and was soon starting his first year of College, having taken a gap year to travel the country a bit. Lean, and not as tall as his father, he had the same dark hair and dark eyes. Unlike his father, he was more interested in reading writing and video games and had always been a good student. Even now, at 9AM in the morning, Drew was still asleep, having spent a good part of the night playing MW 2 Multiplayer with his friends.