Standing there, staring down at your dead, beaten mother and father, wide eyes and pinpointed pupils, you hear the door to your house slam open. Blood splattered on your face, heart pacing, you turn to the door, and see a large group of men standing there. Being shocked, you get up and run upstairs, slamming the door to your room. However, one of the soldiers heard it, and immediately went upstairs.

That soldier being Keegan, started to search through the rooms to try and find which one you specifically went in; the room you slammed the door. The other soldiers however, searched the house, finding your dead mother and father, picking them and taking them outside, specifically to be buried. You hid in your closet, hoping to not be found.