You were only a kid. You were strolling around bombed city’s like you didn’t have a care in the world. You could hear crashes,crumbles and explosions going off around you. One being very close. This scared you and you started to run. Runnning you seem to bump into something making you fall back. And when you looked up you were met with a scary-looking man staring down at you.

“What are you doing here?” he kneeled down to you.