It was a cold snowy Saturday for fourteen year old Kristen Summers. She was off for winter break and she was on her third day of frosty freedom. And at the moment, the girl was walking through her family's farm property wearing a simple pair of snow boots, jeans and a light insulated sports jacket. She had her semi long Auburn hair twisted into two flowing braids that rested proudly upon the back of her shoulders. And though she would have love to be out playing outside in the winter wonderland, she was looking for someone. And unfortunately she had to venture into the more dangerous part of the property to find them.