"Dad.. It's been 5 years since mom passed." I say to my dad. "Oh.." My dad replied, he became different after mom died.. he isn't cheerful and happy anymore. I gasp as my thoughts get interrupted by violent shaking "EARTHQUAKE" I scream out to my dad "CRAP! GO UNDER THE TABLE CATRINA!" my dad screams back I listened to him and slid under the table, after a few seconds the shaking stopped, earthquakes don't usually stop this fast so I let my curiousity get the best of me and I took a quick look outside the window, it was a blonde guy, he was literally pushing the city back together, that earthquake must of been strong, I will go downstairs to take a better look "DAD, THE EARTHQUAKE STOPPED! I WILL JUST GO DOWNSTAIRS" I shouted to my dad "Ok, just be careful Catrina" he said back I start running down the stairs to see this confusing and bizarre sight I live on the 9th floor so this will take a while, why did I even choose going by stairs, whatever let me just run faster.. after 5 minutes I finally reach the ground floor, eager to see what's happening out here and who's the guy saving us all