Willow POV
"Willow?" My dad rushed into my room.
"What the-?"
"Can't you hear the sirens?"
"Bombs?" I started to panic.
"Yes. Shush. Let's go." He pulled me out of my bed. We ran down to the shelter.
"Wait! I've forgotten something!" I sprinted back to the house.
"Willow!" It was too late by then. I held the picture close as the bomb landed.
