5 years ago

I wake up to a loud siren outside my house. I sprint out of my bedroom running downstairs looking for my mom. I look through the peephole on the door and open it as soon as I see my mom being strangled and pulled by the arms getting inside a police car. I run outside bare-foot to see what happened.

See if I could save her. 

I run and try to pull her out of their grip. They were tall strong men in masks and black, grey and brown sweaters. I try and try again. I couldn’t lose her too. I struggled and pulled as much as I could, only to be pulled from my back and turned out to be in the same position as her.

I feel an ache in my leg, and it all goes black.