There is fire everywhere
People scream but it sounds so far away
Where are my siblings?
I can't breathe
I can't move
And I can't see a thing
I don't know which way is left or right
Someone squeezes my hand
Eleanor?
No
It's Austin
He whispers something to me that I can't make out, but I understand the meaning
And then a familiar voice tells me
My coward of a father isn't coming
Just like I knew he wouldn't
His voice shows no hint of mercy
And I know it is the last thing I will ever hear
Before the world burns.
