I looked behind me, a bullet skimmed past my ear and hit a suitcase. The suitcase caught fire and rolled slowly made it's way to a door. As soon as it hit the whole door shattered to pieces. After the smoke cleared away a group of masked and armed people came out. I knew what I had to do. I grabbed my son and ran to the nearest fire exit and kicked the door down. I layed my son in a corner and made my way back to the disaster. When I came back I was shocked. People were lying on the floor, I went to the nearest one. I bent down and picked his head up. "what happened" I asked.
He said nothing, I turned his head around. There was something stuck to his neck. I looked at it, I examined it. I stood up and shouted "I know you're here Sam".