In the small city of Claous, every house seems dark and quiet in the middle of the night except for one. The house seems small and has the lights on.

"Do you know what you're saying?" Julias said looking at her husband.

"Please keep your voice down Julias! Maybe we should leave this town soon." Peter said looking down in a small voice.

"Then tell me what should we do? Our son is only sixteen and he isn't safe" Julias says pointing at their son.

Peter looks at his son Alex who was sleeping peacefully in his bed. Then he looks at the clock in the table beside his bed and says "Let's go to bed Julias. We can talk about this matter tomorrow"

"Okay" Julias says nodding her head.

Julias and Peter were worried for their son. They have been changing cities every year for his safety. They knew the storm coming towards them and that night, sleep was far away for both of them.