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Jack was born one Christmas eve in Denver Colorado. His mother nicknamed him her Christmas angel and she worshipped the child. His father was a military man which he joined at a young age rebelling against the family tradition of joining law enforcement, he was the exact opposite of Jack's mother when it came to his son, instead of warm and loving like a parent should be he was cold and distant. 

Jack's life wasn't a very easy one. He lost his mother at the age of seven, when she was killed during an armed robbery of a convenience store she had gone to, and so ended up being raised by his father. Being a military brat the rules he then had to live by were strict and the punishment should he disobey the rule either on purpose or by accident was no walk in the park for someone of any age let alone a child. 

At the age of fifteen Jack's father was killed in the line of duty but instead of being devastated, like he had been when his mother died he felt an immense relief. Technically an orphan the military took him in and raised him for the last couple of years. Upon turning eighteen  Jack was determined that for all his family were no longer around he would do something in his life that would have made them both proud and so as soon he signed up to join the marines.  

Jack was a natural and went through all his training with ease coming out top of every class. Upon finishing his training he was placed in special covert unit and send on secret missions. Basically if their unit was caught the US Military would deny any knowledge of them. His skill at being able to patch up his wounded comrades soon earned him the nickname Doc which made him laugh as he in turn named each of the members in the unit after one of the other seven dwarfs and secretly they all called their superior officer snow white though never to his face or within earshot. 

After six and a half years service Jacks unit was out on a mission to locate and retrieve some classified documents and one Jennifer Albright a top physicist in the armed forces. Upon locating both they had gone to leave the area only to find out it had all been one big trap. Jack due to his skills with field medicine was told by the rest of the unit to take Miss Albright and the documents to safety while they held back the enemy. Jack managed to hot-wire a vehicle and rushed back to camp to get reinforcements for his squad, but by the time he and the reinforcements got back to where the fighting had been there no one was there and there were no bodies to be found. Jack couldn't handle the loss of his team and had a mini break down.  

Managing to get a medical discharge he flew back to the states where he ended up marrying the woman he saved the night he lost his comrades. Being married to Jennifer brought out his sweeter nature but he still wanted to feel like he was doing something good with his life so he joint the Colorado Police force as a homicide detective and ended up being their liaison with the US Marshals, a job which he loved more than life it’s self, but not as much as he loved his wife. It was in his eighth year working with the marshals that his life would once more take a turn for the worst. 

Upon helping the marshals take down a human trafficking ring. He heard one of them laughing saying that is wasn't over. Everyone ignored him knowing most criminals always said the same thing. Six months later when the court case was on Jack had to give evidence, being a loyal and faithful wife Jennifer went to the court with him. After he was finished giving evidence he smiled over at his wife and the defended saw it and nodded to someone else who was sat in the court room listening to the proceedings. That person then got up and left. Jack thought nothing more about it till he and his wife left the court. As they were walking down the steps of the court house Jack heard his name shouted by the prosecutions attorney and told his wife to go wait by the car and kissed her cheek. She smiled and continued down the steps as he ran up them to talk to the person who had shouted of them. Just as he was shaking hands and turned to go down the stairs to join his wife time seemed to slow for Jack. Seeing the Black SUV turn into the road and a gun poke out of the window he screamed out Jennifer's name but it was to late. As the gun fire rang out she was struck multiple times before the window of the SUV went up and they sped off. Rushing to hold his wife he screamed for someone to call for help but it was already to late and in his heart he knew she was already gone. 

With the loss of his wife Jack hit the bottle hard. He didn't care about anyone or thing, and the rare occasions he would come to work he was hardly able to stand let alone anything else. Calling him into the office his superior told him he had to let him go but that he didn't want to fire him that he would rather he took early retirement. Jack glared at his superior from across the desk and threw his gun and badge on the desk telling him to do whatever the fuck he wanted he didn't care, fire him, retire him nothing would bring his angel back to him, and with that Jack left never to be seen again by anyone who knew him.