You wake up with a start, the morning sun streaming through the crack in the cellar door. Rolling over you get
angry with yourself for falling asleep. You go up to the cellar door and listen closely for any sound. Hearing
nothing you come to the conclusion that the fighting has stopped. You press your ear to the cold steel,
straining to hear any sound at all.
For a few minutes you hear nothing, only silence. Letting out a held breath you start to undo the hinges of the
door, then freeze. You start to hear the rumbling of truck engines accompanied by the shouts of a woman and at
least half a dozen soldiers. Running back down the stairs you grab the tf guns, both your mom's and yours.
Thinking fast you decide you only have two options, stay and pray you aren't found, or leave the cellar and try
to escape these woman. neither option seems to have much chance of working, then another thought crosses your
mind, use your mom's gun on yourself and turn yourself into a girl, hoping they won't harm another female. Time
is of the essence and you need to make a choice now