There was a faint sound of a gun shot, disturbing the silence of the night. I peered outside, all I could see was the statue in the middle of town. I couldn’t even see the moon or the stars. I ran back inside, while more and more gun shots they were getting louder and louder, closer and closer… until one went straight through the wall. I sat on my bed wondering should lay here and pretend I don’t exist, or get up and warn my family.