The story I wrote as a kid. So yeah I felt so scared. Watching the flames crayon red.. This kid hung on me too.. So I had to hide in a church. Just me and the town mayor. And his son who was handicapped.. Who wouldn't be quiet. unless his dad would sing him a song.. So yeah it wasn't long. Before they found out just where we were.. But I wasn't mad at that kid at all.. I just felt sorta sad when his dad said. "Goodnight boy.. Go to sleep boy.. Shut up boy for me.". Then the troops rush in..