Morning was always smelling rotten and dead. The day was young and so was I, but the world never seemed to get that. I woke up 7 o'clock in the morning to do my daily chore to work whole day in the field. Everyday kids like me would go to field to harvest crops, crafting items or weapons, go on patrols or go to school where we are teach how to survive in the world we are right now. At first it didn't make any sense but my mama told me I would need it. Now I knew what she meant, and I feel sorry for those kids who don't. Usually the adults would tell us that we shouldn't go outside our community because it's dangerous out there, but many curious and naughty children never seem to get it. These kids would always run away, only caring with them the lies they got from pointless books, and never come back. This Issue has be a major problem in the community but no one can do anything about it. I of course never ran away because I know what is really out there. Many scouts have been sent out to look for them but they either come back empty hand or never come back at all. Mama would always say they're fine but I know the truth. They are dead, probably raped or eaten alive or sent to slavery or what every worst that could happen. The field was usually very hot but water was very scares in here, so we tend to conserve water too much, a lot has died of dehydration. While harvesting the ripe and juicy apples I heard the gossiping of two kids, and they were talking about escaping. I shook my head at their words, "looks like someone's not coming home tonight." I thought to myself. That night, will me, mama and my siblings were having diner, I heard the news that 2 kids have just recently ran away. Papa told me that there are men who are looking for the 2, but I didn't mind, since I already know what happened to them.