Leanne woke to an empty house. Her alarm clock read 2:25pm and she had slept the entire morning and afternoon away, knowing that her father had left for work around eleven this morning, leaving her alone for the rest of the day. And like any other days, she was to stay home. And what angered her most was if she wanted to go anywhere, she was to call him and let him know. Sometimes, well, all the time, it felt like a bother to be a policeman's daughter.

Especially with her being an only child.

She rose out of bed, showered for the day, and dressed in a simple floral dress and her favorite worn jean jacket, brushing her black hair into smoothness as she headed down stairs and into the kitchen to make herself lunch. But once she had found little to eat that she was in the mood for, she decided to head out, leaving a voicemail for her father. She was supposed to speak to him directly before leaving the house.

But it's fun to break a few rules every now and then, she soon thought as she slipped her hands into her black gladiator sandals and grabbed her purse, heading out the door and into the sunshine as she walked into the city and decided to do some light shopping to try and pass the time before her father would be home from work.

She stopped off into a Forever 21, trying on new dresses and oblivious to the vibrations of her cellphone, her father calling her.