(http://i.imgur.com/JKfPFvG.jpg)<br/>Tyler had arrived back from school a few days later after having passed her grade 8 without any case for revisions. Her scholarship would remain and they would continue to allow her tuition for the following semester . She smiled a little knowing dad would be ecstatic,  but she didn't like being away from home for such long periods. Despite emailing every night  and calling at least two or three times  times a week for a couple of hours at a time she worried about his night terrors. Between the two of them they had held them at bay but he wouldn't tell her even if he did have them because he knew she would be home like a shot.<br/><br/>When she had come in there had been an odd looking envelope on the floor addressed to dad. Without even thinking she opened it, she had always opened the mail, that's way appointments wouldn't get missed and nothing important got sidelined. Her first reaction had been to sling it in the bin, and ignore it , the Last thing she wanted was her dad thinking he was being watched , that would do wonders for his PTSD . Still though the question remained, how did they know? She is pretty sure he will want to go just to nose around and be certain of their intentions . There is the possibility he knew this guy from his time in the marines but ,she just didn't know.<br/><br/>Sighing she smoothed the letter out onto the kitchen table carefully laying the envelope beside it. Then she went to unpack the things she had brought back from school, however she left her Cello in the hall so he would know she was home and wouldn't panic at someone unexpected in the house.  It was doing little things like that ,to avoid undue anxiety that made everyones lives easier.<br/><br/>She had rung ahead but had received no answer , not unusual since he wasn't expecting her. Taking her bag upstairs she listened for him coming home.<br/><br/>