The name's John Glass. I'm 18 years old. When I was a child my mother died in a house fire saving my life. My dad blamed me for it and beat the hell out of me all the time because of that tragedy. When I finally turned 18 I left that prison and went to college. You see I am unusually smart and school was my only escape so I loved it. I'm not very good at making friends, but I don't care. If I've made it this far on my own... I can make it all the way.