----Chapter 10

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*Hansol's POV*

It was a rough night last night, but I think I'm fine now. I just had a horrible nightmare. There was a quiet humming sound of a refrigerator in the back of the old restaurant, so Siha and I decided to check it out. We climbed through the old rusty kitchen, and found a large door. It was huge. We glared at it. "So... what ya waiting for? Open it, Siha!" I exclaimed. He chuckled as he slowly opened the door. We were actually expecting a bomb or something the enemy had left. And he walked slowly to the doorway. But, no. It was food. Lots, and lots of food. And it wasn't mouldy, nor was it rotten. "Wow!" I gasped as we entered the cold abyss of the refrigerator. I picked up one of the packets of some sort of food. I turned around the packet, looking for the expiry date. They were probably off. "The expiry date isn't until next year." I said aloud, holding out the packet to Siha. I wasn't exactly sure what it was. They were round, and had small holes in the top- the colour from what I could see was a light gold, yellow. "Yum!" Siha exclaimed, snatching the packet out of my hand. I was shocked. What was yum? This weird food? "Crumpets!! Hmm, have you ever tried one, Hansol?" He asked, smiling at the 'treasure' we had found. I shook my head quietly. Crumpets? "What?! Come on! We have to go show Kris!" He exclaimed, running out of the refrigerator quickly. I followed him, because I didn't want to be left behind in the refrigerator by myself. We quickly got back to where the others were. "Hansol! There you are! I was worried sick!" Kris exclaimed, quickly colliding with my body. I was confused. He actually was worried about me?! I was a bit confused about what was happening. "I was fine." I said, getting crushed by Kris' long arms. He then suddenly pulled away from me. "Don't ever go running off like that again!!" He shouted, then turning to walk off. I was confused, and so was Siha. "Well, anyway- Kris we found crumpets!" Siha exclaimed, smiling while holding up the packet of crumpets I had found in the refrigerator. Kris snatched them away from Siha. "Where did you find these?" He asked, looking at the packet almost dropping them onto the ground. "They are so cold!!" He exclaimed. Siha smiled. "Oh, Hansol and I found a refrigerator, and Hansol found them." Siha replied to Kris' question. I smiled. "Yeah." I said, backing Siha up with what he said. Kris looked at us. "You found a refrigerator?!" He exclaimed. Now, if I recall- when I last saw Kris; about 3 years ago he loved food. His expression lightened up as I nodded. I knew he'd love hearing about food! I knew it! He's still the same Kris I knew 3 years ago! If Ma could see us now! "Man, and I haven't had a crumpet in ages." He continued. Siha and I chuckled. "Wow, didn't know you were a foodie." One of the other people exclaimed, laughing. The other people in our group started laughing too. It was great how they were all enjoying themselves now, after a long time of destruction and heart break. I chuckled, then we heard a sound. Kris hushed everyone, and we all hid behind a bench in the kitchen. We could hear the front door of the restaurant open- there was a bell noise from the front of the shop- we all sat there quietly. The enemy was here. 

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