It wasn't a dark day at all, not even a cloud in the sky. And yet right now, the people could see nothing, because they choose to see nothing. All of them had their eyes closed, wanting to escape the dread crawling upon them.
They covered their ears too, but it wasn't enough.
It wasn't enough to silence all the booms, and to silence all the screams that came before and after. The screams of help, despair, and hopelessness.
"Hello."
"!!!"
David was hiding with his family on the rubbles of New York, or more specifically, hiding underground on the subway; compressing themselves in what he could really only guess to be a part of a train. A train that was suddenly plucked out from the tracks right in front of him.