I soon find myself by some sort of a shop? "I've never been this far from home before..." I say breathing heavily. I slide down the back off the grimy building. I cry, I haven't cried since I was like 4 so this is new for me. Even though my grandmother had died I hadn't witnessed it so I didn't cry and it wasn't like me to. But when your parents are Literally dragged away right in front of your eyes you'd be devastated too!

"Stop crying Ezra your better than this." My mind told me. I tried my very hardest to listen to it but I guess my eyes had other plans. I remember when I was very young my mom always sung me something to stop crying but I couldn't remember. So I just imagined her with her voice like silk in unison with my dad's scratchy voice and I stopped crying. Then I heard something.... Marching....