TW : Hostilities!!

The peaceful time was gone with a wave of a hand, dragging all the residents of the area into a bunker in the basement of one of the houses. Girls, men, children of different ages. All this is stressful.

You stand to the side, twirling a vest in your hands, which will soon end up on one of the guys here. In small detachments you are released for reconnaissance. After all, this is a military area where everyone here is prepared for this.

A tall guy with strange angular glasses approaches you. If he's trying to look cool, he definitely succeeds.

"Which apartment are you from?"

he asks, still with the same neutral face as he appeared here, as he kept in every place where you saw him.