Fire. There was fire around burning destroying killing. A terrorist attack or an invasion. It was more like both. All I my body is allowing me to do is run. I'm running like there's no tomorrow but is there?

I stop. I'm at my apartment, I rush up to my flat. Ah thank goodness my baby boy is okay and my sword unscathed. I carry my baby with my sword on my back with a bag full of supplies.

People but I don't think that are people, they're strange that have weapons but it's not like I don't too.

I stop

I look

I'm terrified

I don't know what they are but all I can do and will do is run, run as far away from here run where Me and my children can be safe

RUN AWAY FROM MY END.