Becca.

Once upon a time, I would have considered myself to be absolutely blessed and extraordinary for the life I was fortunate to live. I didn’t have to worry about the things that other people did. I grew up safe and away from the evils of the world.

Yet, somehow that evil had managed to find me.

Screams of terror escaped my throat as the sounds of gunfire, shattering glass, and chaos erupted around me. I wasn't sure if I was coming or going, ...