Prologue

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Kongpob keeps running, he doesn't even know precisely what or who he's running from but he knows that it's coming. He could hear his friends right behind him, explosions, cries, screams. All the terror surrounding him as he force himself to run faster more than he thought he could.

"They're coming!" Aim, one of his friends said

"We won't make it" he heard Maprang's frustation

"Keep running!" he screamed on top of his lungs, but even he isn't sure himself whether they could make it out alive

Suddenly a blinding light surrounds them, the impact sent them across the ground. 

The last thing Kongpob felt was the warmth of somebody else's arms around his torso and then darkness.

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