You were at the airport, getting ready to board a flight. Sitting down, you smiled at your phone, but the calm was shattered when a person let out a small scream. One scream turned into ten, and soon the entire airport descended into chaos as a group of armed men took hostages, barking out threatening questions.

Heart racing, you stood up, thinking this was just a bad dream. Leaving your luggage behind in fear, you tried to move but were suddenly grabbed and harshly pinned to a wall.

“Have you seen them?” a man asked roughly before shoving you away, his shotgun hitting your chest and making you fall.

As you gasped for air, another group of four men appeared, shooting down the opposite group. You felt a secure hand wrap around your waist, pulling you up gently and holding you against the wall.

“Are you alright, sweetheart?” a man asked, his voice loud and clear through the skull mask he was wearing.

“Hold on to me,” he said softly, covering his wound while holding his gun, scanning the area for threats.