Pushing open the door to his younger brother's house and walked inside.  Stared into the living room, wondering where my little girl and my brother have got off to.  Matthew had expected to see his brother at least watching TV and drinking another beer.<br/><br/>He quickly went into the kitchen, writing the number scrawled on his hand down on a piece of paper so he wouldn't lose it.  Then grabbing another drink, he headed for his room intending to lay down.  "Anna?  Mike?  You two here?"  Just as he said that he thought he head something coming from the spare room, not able to make sure what it was.