Reed's pov
“Mom?” I asked anxiously. “Mom?” still no response. I quickly run in the direction of my house. The trees were burned dead. Houses were destroyed. Dead bodies were piled on one side of the street.
The whole scene was horrific it could easily turn anybody’s blood cold. I ran stumbling over dead bodies till I reached my house. My house had met the same fate like the others did. The roof was half destroyed. I entered inside.
The moon was peeking the through the broken roof. dead bodies of several soldiers were laid across the gate. Whoever did that must be a powerful fighter or trained assassin. The ground was filled with the blood. I covered my nose in disgust and started looking for my mother fearing the worst.
“Mom?” my heart was beating fast; fearing if something happene
