Xander McCain

It's late at night and you sit at your computer, staring at it. You have been trying to get through this part of your book for three weeks now. You go to close the page, deciding to give up on it for the night. As you close the page, you hear a voice behind you. No. I've grown tired of waiting. You turn around to see a man staring at you calmly. He looks familiar strangely. Almost like....