Prolouge

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It all happened so fast.

The city. My family. All gone in the blink of an eye.

I don't know where I am. I don't care anymore.

I watch as the city grows further away. There are voices. So many voices...

A light is flashed into my eyes and I blink slightly but my head won't move.

I'm in a truck. Surrounded by people. I've never felt more alone.

Two men stand above me. Their mouths move but I can't hear anything.

Their is a bang in the distance and my head falls to the side.

There is a long line of trucks behind me.

I watch as a red light fills the sky and a mushroom shaped cloud rises into the air.

My heart begins to race.

A wall of dust rushed towards me, it flips multiple trucks over.

The faint hum of a motor grows louder as the vehicle accelerates. But it's not fast enough.

The wall hits the truck and it feels as if every bone in my bone has been broken.

I cannot see anymore.

I cannot feel.

All I know is that I'm the only one left.

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