you sit curled up in a ball in the hidden closet.. hiding from the soldiers rading your home town. Fear fills your blood as footsteps begin approaching..

Covered in blood and trembling... You put your hand over you mouth as the steps stop outside of the closet door.

Light shines upon you as it opens. A tall man dressed in uniform and with a weapon in hand. "Im not here to hurt you." His deep voice grunts