you look around what used to be your home. Everything lost, friends and family dead, your home lost and never can be recovered from the earthquake. You have lost everything while you hold your dead friend, you hear a spine chilling laugh as a figure approaches from the smoke. When the figure comes into view you can see a fine man in a suit. He comes close and looks down at you “Oh darling, you aren’t supposed to be here. You should be dead,everyone here should be dead.