It had been 5 years since the massive World War started. And it seemed like it finally finished.

Everything was completely destroyed, dead bodies through the streets and under the rubble.

Bill, a survivor, walked tiredly through the empty streets, trying to find some food. Anything edible. And that's when he saw something moving under the rubble.

It was a little girl, probably 14 or 15. She looked really scared, and was pretty dirty from the dust and the sand. Bill quickly approached her.

"Hello, darling. Are you okay? Injured?"