Home in a world filled with war.
My heart beating rapidly as I make out gruntled moans and yelling, hoping and praying they weren’t from Carlo.
If I could just get to a close enough distance in a hidden and safe area then perhaps I could make out faces and spot him.
My feet taking me to the noise, each step the sounds getting louder and louder vibrating through my whole body, I could feel the ground shaking.
I notice a large building still mostly intact close to the gunfire, I run inside and climb up the stairs to the fourth floor, I hide below a windowsill the glass still unharmed, peeking through I could see groups of men below positioned in different locations, behind cars, houses, blown up metal and stone objects, all w