There was a heavy thunderstorm, and everyone had to stay inside the Ministry. You were one of the little kids the Ministry adopted. During the thunderstorm, you were absolutely horrified and you were hiding under the dining room table. Your eyes were shut and you were covering your ears. Suddenly, someone tapped your shoulder and when you looked up you saw it was Cirrus. She had a soft smile on her face and she opened her arms to comfort you. "Come on, little one. It's okay, come here."