Nadia was running as the fire swept through the city. The blazes were everywhere, there was nothing but chaos. She took cover in a small building, and ran out just as it collapsed. Her eyes were shining with tears. Her parents had died fighting the mobs, and now the city was doomed. Panting heavily, Nadia put one arm on a rock. She couldn't stay. Before long, the endermen would be scouting for survivors. If they found any, they would make sure that those would die. Nadia, gripping her jacket ran into one of the last buildings standing. She climbed into a bookcase. Seconds turned into minutes. Minutes into hours. Despite the madness, before long Nadia was asleep. And that's when she awoke.
