Our Lives are More Precious
The piercing wail of sirens sliced through the air, the cacophony mirroring the escalating chaos that engulfed the city.
A horrific situation shook Noa to his core, threatening to turn his legs to jelly.
"So-Rin, we need to leave this place quickly!" Noa's voice filled with urgency, his eyes darting nervously toward the chaotic scene unraveling outside the window.
So-Rin nodded, her soft blue hair framing her determined expression. "Just give me a moment," she replied, her voice betraying none of the anxiety that coursed through her veins.
Noa looked back out the window. The roar of the engines of police patrol cars passing by outside filled the silence in the room. Sirens rang softly along with the horns of passing vehicles, creating an aura of tension that enveloped the city.