(Aaron)
I watched the police cars fly past my front steps, their lights flashing brightly, sirens blaring.
This was a broken town.
Ever since "The Incident" we have been target to more murders, thefts, attacks, and more bad stuff.
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"Mr. Scarph!" A females voice called from the parked police car nearby.

"Please," I replied as a blue haired woman walked up to me.
"Call me Aaron..."

"Whatever you say Mayor Scarph, anyways, I have a few questions for you."

Great....

I knew what was coming. She was gonna ask me about the in-

"I want to ask you about 'The Incident',"

Crap! Called it!

"Go on," I sighed.

"What happened?"

                          (Katelyn)
He mumbled something under his breath.

"Mayor Scarph?" I asked. Wondering what was wrong.

"Please, officer Katelyn, call me Aaron..." He grumbled.

"Honestly, I'm not an officer," I corrected him.

"Who are you then? What gives you the right to question me?"

"I have been sent from the O'Khasis government to investigate this case, yet I am not an officer nor am I a detective, I am a representative of the O'Khasis Jury of Nine. Oh and please, call me Ms. Fist-Fire." I smiled a smug smile then went back to my clipboard. "So are you going to answer my question?"

He mumbled something then spoke.

"When I was getting ready to go for a walk, my son walked into the house holding a strange object. I told him not to pick up strange things lying on the street, and he told me someone gave it to him. He described the man as short-ish with black hair that covered his right eye and a black and white mask. I told him it was dangerous to take things from strangers and took the object from him.... Then..... It just...... Went off.... A highly explosive bomb detonated the whole town, except me........."
I saw a tear roll down his cheek.

"I-I......... I'm so sorry...."

"My wife and son, burned to ashes right before my eyes....."

"Don't you think that's a little.... I dunno.... Extreme?"

                           (Aaron)
Extreme?!

My face started to boil.

"Extreme?! It's true! How could you talk about this so casually?!"

"Because I deal with this kind of thing every day."

"Ms. Fist-Fire!" I voice called her away.

"We aren't done yet...." She growled and ran off. "Yes Laurence?"

I just mumbled to myself and walking inside. There was dust. Lots of dust. No, ashes. Human ashes. The ashes of my family.

Why...... Why Zane.......

Before I could stop myself, I had collapsed to the ground.

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