<div class="floatleft">(http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g194/rabidferret_1973/Personal%20Photos/Roleplaying/Professor1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Gideon Miller<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Parking Lot<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Kellie Miller, Annabelle Miller, Alex Miller<br/><br/>The message had been surreal when it had popped up in the mailbox figuring it had to be junk mail.  But, the more he read the more he got a strange feeling inside that it was no hoax or advertisement, like the ED emails that filled up his spam folder on the computer.  He’d kept in his desk for a little bit as he considered the letter, at first worrying that maybe it was some weird blackmail scheme, though it seemed a lot to go through for that.  Sitting in his home office, he’d thought about his beloved family and how they were having to give up a trip to Disney this year because of no bonus this year since his company was hitting a rough spot.  It was a free trip for the family.<br/><br/>But, He’d made a few calls and checked into things and found the tickets and rental real though it was about all he could tell. The truth was he couldn’t ignore it after what the letter had said about ‘luscious, family based, lifestyle’ and claimed to know about them.  He’d learned long ago that the outside word couldn’t understand what he’d grasped long ago, how true and important the physical and emotional within the family was to the whole.  While he saw other families falling apart and shattering, his had always been a tight night group who didn’t have to hide anything from one another.  No one had to suffer alone in their rooms like most angst ridden teenagers did, mom and dad were there always for them.  Still, the rest of the world would crucify them if they knew.<br/><br/>Having decided, he called a family meeting and showed them the letter with a little trepidation, feeling bad that he’d put too much of a burden on them.  He was the father and husband, he should have the strong shoulders.  But he couldn’t hide such a matter away from his family.  He laid it all out and told them they were going, that they had to go just to be sure. Yes, he’d considered it was just some weird sting but he was pretty sure just answering a letter wasn’t going to land them in jail.  They had to do this as a family to ensure no one interfered with their lives and how they chose to live it.<br/><br/>So, he’d put in for vacation time and packed up the SUV to make a road trip out of it, enjoy the sights to keep their mind off the strange invitation.  Eventually, the found themselves moving through the pine forest following the GPS, pulling slowly up the long drive to the camp.  “Huh,” he said, looking at the Chalet as he drove pass it.  If this was how the rest of the place was set up, maybe this would be a nice vacation assuming there were no Feds, TV reporters or time share meetings.<br/><br/>Pulling the Jeep into a parking lot, he slipped from the vehicle to stretch his legs.  He’d worn simple blue jeans and a black t-shirt with a pair of hikers on his feet.  Leaning back into the car, he looked at the rest of his family.  “Now, everyone needs to be careful here, ok.  Don’t answer any strange questions and keep an eye open until we learn some more.  Just remember, there’s nothing that can tear this family apart guys.  I won’t let it.”<br/>