The house was still quiet when I returned inside around two in the afternoon. However, entering the door I could immediately see 5 of my family members sitting in the living room, grim expressions cover their once happy faces. I counted them: Father, Mother, Tammie, Sam, and one out of the two twins, Timmy. Timmy and the other twin, Anthony, were about 11 years old, both a bit skinny and very pale. They had Father's brown hair like I did, but Timmy had green eyes like Mother with skin decorated in freckles while Anthony had blue eyes like Father with clear skin. Timmy was in the living room, but Anthony wasn't. I looked around I'm search of him; no luck. I finally slip my coat off my back and hang it up, slipping off my squeaky boots and watching into the living room slowly.