No one knew what to do with him anymore. Constantly in and out of therapy sessions, always being referred to someone else, someone new, and now, with the loss of his sisters... Honestly, I wasn't sure how to help him, because it seemed like he couldn't even help himself. But I would do what I could to lighten the load. And if that meant staying at his family's lodge over winter break with a group of his friends, I would do it. If only I'd known the horrors that were about to take place... Mature rating 'cause I say fuck relatively often. Updates every Friday!