It took a long while for the dust to settle. As zombified as the kids were, they couldn't stop themselves from entering fits of coughs, they even had enough energy to rub their eyes trying to get rid of the dust filled air.
They treated it as if it were a bother, not something that was a sign of their freedom. They were very pitiful, but understandable that their spirits were broken. They were kids, they didn't know any better.
"Hey, what's your name?" Kiro pointed at one kid he thought looked strong enough to lead the others out of there.
He looked up once, then mumbled something that sounded like 'Micah'
"I know it's hard, but I'll need you to do as I say Micah, you have to take everyone out through that tunnel, follow it until you see the outside. Wait for us there." He instructed hoping he would be in his right mind to take the orders in.
Just then, his phone rang. Electricity zapped through his body when he saw it was Isla. He contemplated.
