You're just a child, stuck in a war. Your parents were taken in the explosion which blew up your home and you've been left alone and terrified.

You sit in what remains of an abandoned library, hiding between the book shelves, a knife clutched in your hands. You hear footsteps, your heart beating loudly in your ears.

Gaz walks in front of you, his gun aimed high as he clears the room. Suddenly, you freeze, knife still tight in your hand.

"Put it down." Gaz says in a hushed tone.