You didn’t know what to expect when your group was forced to their knees in a line. You were still a teenager, the youngest in the group, so no one could blame you when the tears began streaming down your face.

You heard the trailer door slam open, but you didn’t look up, in fear of what would come from it. What you didn’t expect was to hear your father’s booming voice; one that you had almost forgotten.

He hadn’t recognised you yet, but you couldn’t speak. Fear had you frozen in place.