Me and my Sqaud members had broken down a door that had a few boys that were trapped in the ring inside. Our goal was to get many people as we could to safety. I was ready, I felt so bad for those poor souls that had to endure that pain. We all split up and I ran into a boy that look underweight, he couldn’t be 18 or older. He was in the far corner, looking my absolutely terrified, the poor boy, I felt a connection for some reason, I ran over Shh, cmon we’re gonna get you out of here.
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