You had left home a few hours ago, running as far as you could from your broken and abusive home. You weren’t dressed for the cold weather, so the cold took a toll on you.

Hearing a twig snap behind you, you run quicker and look back, only to hit something in front of you. You hit the ground and look in front of you, only to see a man in military uniform looking down at you.

“Hey kiddo, you alright?” The man questions holding his hand out for you.