Another day, another yet to come. That was the cycle, correct? Well, we all believed that for a while. After that day, all four of us were never going to be same again. The memory haunts our dreams, mine especially. This wasn't a life we were used to, one we shouldn't have even witnessed. God, why were we the victims? The constant brainwash from a young person to a soldier meant for war. Why must we be punished to fight on a side that will be the cause of our destruction? As soon as the ignition began, our time reduced rapidly; every passing second brings that time closer and closer. This burden that was thrust onto our shoulders will most likely be the death of us but until then; we'll fight for what we believe to be right. Of course, this story won't make sense unless you know the beginning; what really happened to four teenage girls that would change everything they ever knew about the world...forever, until the day they die.