World War III took my family – would the destruction claim my heart?
Mom’s bleeding in my arms. She could die any moment, but not before she’s made me promise three things:
Pray.
Don’t trust anyone.
Stay alive.
I promise, but I don’t know if I can keep them. Not surviving World War III doesn’t scare me, it’s surviving it that does.
And without the excitement of seeing Bodey everyday, did I even want to try?
