Since the return of Mehmet's war fortress, normalcy has returned to the colony.
People seemed happy on the surface. Walking and talking while they were employed for reconstruction work for the factories. With the exception of a few odd incidents that left the army baffled.
"Another one?" In front of them were scathing words written about the military, their cruelty, and the names of those who have died.
"The bastards, do they think we enjoyed it?" One of the soldiers cursed, while his companions just shook their heads and went on to clean the graffiti.
It was then that Amir's jeep moved past the graffiti and earned his interest. "New one?" He said, looking at some names as well as the number next to the name. 'Children.' Before he shook his head and turned to his teacher.
