A 9 month year old girl slept soundly while her mother put her brothers to bed. Later at naught the 9 month old woke up to yells and her father voice telling the older brother Dean to get her. Before her brother got her a man in black looked in to the crib. The young girl looked at the man and laughed. When the man picked her up she grabbed his nose and bopped it like she did to her father. The young man thought she would perfect for a daughter so he took her home. To hell. Her brother rushed in to the room by then she was gone there in her cub lay her pink blanket and rattle......... and a note. The brothers took the note to their father who now was not just on a hunt for his wife's killer but also his daughter's kidnapper. Knowing the police wouldn't help in a kidnapping until tomorrow he told his sons that now they had to keep their eyes open for anyone who might have taken a 9 month old child. Fearing their sister they nodded. All the could think about how she was smarter than other kids. At 4 months she said her first words: Dewn (Dean) Swmmy (Sammy), Dada, Mama, bubblers (brothers). She always laughed not matter what was going on. To get their princess back the would have to become more than just a family. They would have to become her lifeboat, the lifeline, the only reason to keep on going and she would be theirs.