Aesha Roxinne Flinn

y when I saw the knob move, I just c

ughter

errupted by a gunsho

aw new numbers of bodies

t found no one respons

gun at me, but I saw German on h

e shot him

it with my

But witnessing the scene where the sword is swayed at my mom is som

to how terrified and ultimat

head, and it made me feel blank for

o

m nee

this place, out of this chaotic place. But with one

too

. We walked fast but with extreme caution. German is silently

rom the hall,

n turn look at my full appeara

he cal

shoulder is still bleeding, but he has a machine gun hanging o

g? " he asked, rene

d my best to get rid o

back. Please

rds that room and is dangerous

cheeks. I need to go back! I have to! Tha

" I cri

. And as soon as he nods his head I sprin

move faster because German, even if he's not saying it, is getting weaker and

g fell. I saw it but I was too occupied earli

ng anything that will make me

ce and it is cl

he cold metal on my skin. The coldness it introduce

lf to get up. This is not the

step out of it, I came face to face with a man, only a few m

ar I saw how German skillfully raises another gun and fire it away tar

un away and at my best s

now how many dead bodies we stepped

f the mansion. Because the moment we step outside I heard g

m and German. His veins are showi

hat he is aware of it too. And that mentioning it now, is so si

hing heavily as he asses

ound," he said,

e the atmospher

e too to acknowl

was sho

hooting begins again. Making us reali

on his machine gun

mom for a while, " he said

hine gun, like a machine gun maniac wi

w him, I would be to

tching him, I focused my e

en with the shots and loud creepy laughs German is giving now, I can

's

her is

but it won't stop. I clenched my fist on my shirt and fe

e life of the people who only wan

way from me like this?

ave to end u

d looked down at me. His smile fade away at the

get going.

of the falling men and our men e

r car and the moment we ent

ce and although her face is cold I

ry? " my voice broke knowing that

cried

side mirror. A witness of my pathe

car suddenly stopped. My eyes flew to the window,

ar with, and it is dark that they

o the one who carried mom out, placing h

ad, asking for an

he is too stoic

mom. I saw no single tear fall from his e

s are j

ething is stopping me from going. It

him fit so perfe

t sca

ring at him, he didn't ev

e so ind

time I nee

him. He wouldn't even take a step to get near

time pleading for attention and affection he

he being lik

ed in silence as I watch the

turn back the time when we wer

up for

ther till we ra

memories of the fami

hat I almost fall together with my mom but

I live my

ut despite my blurring sight, I

a

. Hur

e ar

be alright. He didn't hold me or embrace me to make me feel his warmth on thi

him. As if he is not seeing

even when I am clueless why I

e would finally wake up from whatever that'

eeing him walking away from me so I closed my eye

eft al

ly doesn't equate