Arriving to work, Dan and I were bombarded with questions.  "So Alexander Katherine is your daughter, correct?" "Why's she not even close to either of you?" "Is she a waste of space?" "Is she a pain to handle?" "Why'd you keep it a secret?" and they'd continue like that. Luckily our studio guy came and brought us inside. We quickly got through our radio show and needed security to get back to Dan's car. "What the hell was that?" I asked. Dan shrugged saying, "How could they say those things about her?" I sighed shaking my head as we pulled into the drive way. All the house lights were on and there was a track of syrup through the house. "Alex." We both said in unison and headed to her room. She was curled up on her bed hugging her giant teddy bear to her body. "Alex?" Dan said with his hand on her shoulder.