12-02-2020, 12:43 PM
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What he saw scared him, and made him cry. "Momma! Madre!" He would shout quickly, high pitched voice straining to reach his parents before something bad happened. Then the call from Stryker was heard, and it quickly shut the boy up. Attacking? The ground animals were attacking? A whimper came from the child's throat and he quickly went off to find one of his parents, he didn't care who, he just wanted to feel safe, he wanted them to protect him.
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[div style="max-width: 500px; font-family: times new roman;font-size:13px;text-align:justify;line-height:16px;text-indent:30px;"]When the sun had begun to set that day, Torsten had decided that it was time to go to bed. Tired at night when the sun was down, the boy was more of a morning person, so when the ground began to rumble underneath him as he began to sleep, brows furrowed and the small child would wake up and hobble his way over to a window to look out of it, to see what was going on.What he saw scared him, and made him cry. "Momma! Madre!" He would shout quickly, high pitched voice straining to reach his parents before something bad happened. Then the call from Stryker was heard, and it quickly shut the boy up. Attacking? The ground animals were attacking? A whimper came from the child's throat and he quickly went off to find one of his parents, he didn't care who, he just wanted to feel safe, he wanted them to protect him.