Reed Evans was a good student, a good athlete, a good son and a great friend. He tried his best to do what was right; to please his teachers, his coach, his parents and still push the boundaries with his friends. Like most 16 year olds, it was a balancing act. Though for him it was not much of one... he was happy. But it was all a lie. Under the cold October moon in the woods outside of Truckee, California, Reed's perception of his life, of life itself,...