A boy and his mother, lived in a small town near a village and they owned a flower shop days turned into weeks into months and then years, until one day a black car drove into the shop, the glass at the front of the shop shattered everywhere, men in black came out, the boy who was in his room saw everything happen from his bedroom window which was upstairs, in the 2 floored shop he then ran to his closet to hide but then he realized his mother wasn't with him, so he got out of the closet but then froze when he heard screaming....silence...bang! bang!...…he walked to his door and peaked out into the hallway that lead to his and his mother's living and dining room only to find his mother lying on the floor with cuts on her arms and chest, but other then that all he could see was the blood poring out of her head and dull eyes that screamed " Run and never look back" and that's what he did, he ran back to his closet as quickly and as quietly as possible and waited quietly while crying for the men to leave the house…..but little did he know a man was watching him from afar waiting for the right time to bring him "home".