Secret safe room

Outside

It was difficult at that time.

When I just arrived in the country I thought that I could do something ! But I was wrong, everything was the same as where I lived before. In fact, it was worse. People died every day.

If the people here weren't scary and crazy, I wouldn't have to come. I write things I saw in a journal, and yet I was surprised every time with another event that was even more crazy than before.

However, when I thought that I could become the next target of this craziness, a man in a suit arrived. He offered me a deal I couldn't refuse : a protection. Then, the next week, another one arrived, in informal clothes this time. I followed my guide inside the dark and smelly streets, the cold and silent woods until we got to a tiny house. The front door painted in black crossed, I met some strangers. I learned that not everybody was here.

Well, it was the only way to survive. I had to stay here, until the organization they all belonged to come to see me.