Chapter 8

Thunder cracked as the wind blew ruthlessly, adding life to the fires that were burning the wooden houses. Children and women crying as men in red armor attacked. The village was falling apart infront of Michelas eyes as she stood in the center of it all. She stayed rooted in that one spot unable to bring herself to move.

Her heart rate quickend when a bulky man in the same red armor pulled a women who was running. The woman looked like her mother and she was holding a baby in her hands. She let out a scream as the man plunged a knife into her mother's chest only to find her voice was gone. She heard the screams of her as the man repeatedly stabbed her but none of her own.