Black Morning Sky

That night I didn't sleep. Images, flashes, sounds and then the lack of it all kept me up. Shortly after the web was up again, the A.I restored the link to the nearby cameras. I saw everything that followed after the smoke cleared out. Cart after cart I watched they clean the hall while I hid on a rooftop.

At first I tried to count them. One by one they were thrown into the back of a truck. Hopelessly I tried to memorize their faces even though I knew it was impossible. I just wanted to do something. Standing there safe, unharmed was eating me alive. My first thought was to get down, grab the first gun and shoot as many of pigs as I could before I was killed. He had to pay. His plan was to exterminate all of us and he would do it without anyone knowing.

Instead, I stayed and watched, memorized every little detail about that night. How angry I felt; how quiet it was; how clever he was. Never in my life I would forget what happened.