Bullet and a Target

After the attack that almost cost us our lives, and the lives of those we cared about, we were now faced with no other option but to leave the city. Now considered treasonous criminals, a title that carried the death penalty, we had no choice to leave with nothing but the clothes on our backs. Eventually we were chased from the only place we had ever called home.

Staying would mean death and leaving didn’t seem like a much better option. The war had torn the country apart...we had no idea the danger we were walking into.