I remember it all like it was just yesterday. The red and blue lights, the ear bursting sound of the sirens, everyone in a panic. I can even remember the smaller things like how I felt, and what I saw at that exact moment in my life...that one horrid memory. I was only a baby when it happened, about 3 years old. I had two of my three sisters with me(the oldest was living with my grandmother). We were never a stable family, and we moved all the time. I've lived in about 4 different states growing up, and it was really hard to get used to it, but nothing prepared me for what happened next....
