"I do not know how I can find the force to write this. I need help to do it, and I am pushed by an invisible force who forces me to relate the recent events. Deep inside, I am still hoping everything was only a nightmare and I will awaken soon.
Tara and I were in the observatory, and I was planning to discuss Miranda's aggression issue with the mayor, but I had no time to do it. My boy stormed inside the room in the middle of the night. I will always remember how red his face was from the anger and the cries. He caught my arm and shook me. I needed an incredible amount of time to understand.
We were under attack.
