Three years ago...
Dale walked up his family's home sighing slowly in the process. This was going to be one heck of a day. He paused on the ornate yet worn out wooden door. He lifted his tired fingers and gingerly touched the door as if afraid that adding more pressure would break it wide open. He sighed again as memories flooded his mind, memories of childhood and early teenage years before he left, no, ran away from home and gone top the police force. He had left someone behind to pick up where his older brother shoes had been..
His identical twin brother Roberts...
