As the world I once knew stood burning around me I had one thought. Life sucks. Who would have thought just 12 hours earlier I would be here. The last LIVING person out of an entire city. I never would have dreamed that today humanity would show it a ugly head. Can you fucking believe it? Our government decided the best way to handle a disagreement was to drop a bomb on its own soil against its own people. Talk about some messed up headlines don't you think?

Shaking myself from these thoughts I pulled myself forward on hands and knee, Under my weight I could feel the tearing of my skin. Glass and metal reached out to me like a scorn lover ensuring no exposed flesh went unpunished. Yet at this point the pain is a welcome bite to my tattered frame for my soul was shattered. My children... My greatest accomplishment and holders of my heart laid ahead of me unmoving. Please anyone whos listening let this be someone else's heart break laying in front of me.....

I was never a woman who wore her heart on her sleeve. After you have taken as many lives as I have you simply loose sight of emotions. Or so it appears to those on the outside facing in. Who would have known the Boss Lady of the largest Assassination syndicate had even an ounce of emotions.

I crawled further into this nightmare I held my babies to me as I wept.

Had anyone been there to witness the scene this night they would have told you there was something unhuman in pain tonight. What started as a woman weeping turned into the call of an angry shewolf.....