The entire world was black and scorched as Melissa ran across the field. She was trying to dodge attackers and ammunition, as she raced across the field. She didn't know where she was or how she got there but it didn't matter at the moment. All that she was concerned about was the fact that she was in the middle of an active war zone people were dying all around her. The grass beneath her feet was soaked with thick warm blood that seeped into her boots. The fur was heavy and damp with blood up to her ankle. She trudged through the bloody swamp.
I've got you brother-er-er-er
I've got you brother-er-er-er.
I've got you brother-er-er-er
I've got you brother-er-er-er.
