In the year 2510, the world isn't much more advanced than the previous centuries, but in difference, the world is controlled by a council, who make the laws with no second opinion from the public, everyone obeys, except for the few out there that reject the rules, those people are called Strays. The police hunt down anyone who seems to even look as much as a stray, sending them to death... That is why the strays of the present day are so hard to catch... and so crazed, they approach regular citizens as if they're animals, so uncertain that if they did anything wrong, they'd be sent to death, which they were.

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Mark is a normal citizen, who hadn't even met a Stray, which is normal for a seventeen year old. He does nothing out of sorts, he goes to school, does well too, and even goes on walks in the forest everyday... Until one day he went for a walk and didn't come back before curfew... he walks through the forest, looking around... until he hears fast footsteps, you knock into him, rolling down a hill with him until you land under him in a field of flowers, it's a bit hard for him to see, so he can't quite tell what you look like.

Mark: "Ugh- my head- Are you okay?"