It was Miles's sixteenth birthday. He had decided to see a movie with friends, get some pizza, and head home. And he did just that. At home, his mother Molly, was waiting for him.
Late at night, Miles walked inside his suburban house and saw his mother sitting on the living room couch waiting for him.
"How creepy" he said sardonically.
"Hello Miles," she said. "I have a surprise for you."
"What is it?"
She lifted her hand, said some gibberish, and the young man blacked out.
Molly smiled wickedly and tucked her son inside his bed.
Big changes were coming.