I heard her last breath.

I was 10 and she was 6. That didn't matter in the end, on this world there are many breeds of monsters that don't hold mercy. That night all I wished was to be tucking in my little sister in bed and await my mother's soft kiss on my forehead before retiring to a world of warmth under my blankets. But instead my sister and I felt what no child should ever feel, or see what no human on this world should see. A tiny body mangled and splattered on walls, fear. We cried and screamed but no one found us, we begged and he smiled with his bright white teeth.