sitting across from Cyrus on the moving train as warning sirens and alarms were alerting the civilians to take shelter. The war was nothing like Mika had Imagined, it was way worse.

a memory occurs…on the battle field he stood on the vacant land looking for survivors when a father holding something that seemed to be wrapped tightly in a blanket on his knees. He gripped on to Mikas cloak and begged him to bring hus daughter back to life. The screams and cries running through Mikas mind as he snaps back to reality in the train

…. They were people Cyrus… slowly tears began to fall from Mikas eyes