The calm night was interrupted by the sound of tires screeching across the highway and crashes in the car in front of it. Sending both spinning like a tornado, in one of the cars holds a young woman in the driver's seat and in the passenger's seat is a man in his eighty's with similar facial traits as the driver. Behind both of them sits two kids in they're early teens, one boy and one girl. The man in the passenger seat has already died from impact, along with the boy in the back seat, his blonde hair soaked with blood. The girl was still alive but trapped in the back seat. To weak to set herself free.
"Muhh…mum?" Said the girl as she tried to find anyone who wasn't hurt. Upon hearing her child's voice the woman in the front seat opened her door, as she climbed out onto the road, a truck speeding at a fast rate sealed her fate with a load screech.
Just like any other world conference it was load and no one could speak without a fight between the speaker and the opposing country. Germany was trying to quiet everyone so America could speak but it seemed none of the Middle East countries could keep their vulgar comments to themselves. France sat between England and Canada. While France was trying to start a conversation with both Canada and England, two men hurried across the room to France holding a folder with something written on it but France could see it very well. One of the men stepped forward and leaned towards France to tell him something important. England re-read his paper work that his boss assigned to him, he turned his head to see if France was done talking to the two men, when he saw France he was staring at a piece of paper with wide eyes, his entire face was white. Once the whole America vs. Middle East fight was over the whole world heard France scream
"I HAVE A DAUGHTER?"