Prologue

We were all alive.
We were all together again.
Until...

A knock on the door.

"He's gone...He's really gone and I feel. I feel so cold, there's a piece of me missing and it hurts so much...I can't...I just..."

Is this the beginning of the end?

Or the start of a new beginning.

How many more steps are needed before they reach freedom?

Or have they gone one step too far?