My light is swinging back and fourth. I think nothing of it. I turn back to the TV to see what is happening else were. It blanks out so i look out the window.

Something is wrong.

I grab a bag and put some clothes in it and grasp  a blanket on my way out. I’m not going to…..

Make it. Am I. Am I dead? I hear a voice.Iit leaks through the deafening silence.

“Are you ok?” It says. I want to answer but I cant. I’m incapable of  moving. I desperetly try to breathe but the Dust stops me.

I heard a siron . It was ringing in my ears like an insult.

A cold hand opened  my eyes. I could see.

Where am I?