I stood there looking at him for about two minutes until he finally said "Alright but be safe and come home before night." He smiled, causing me to smile and took me into his arms. When I walked the streets I saw many people that looked so thin, and it almost made my cry from the memories of when I was a child. I started to hand out bread to people, until I heard a bunch of shouting and a crowd starting to form. I walked towords the group, and manouverd my way through the crowd. Finally when I came to the front I saw two police officers holding a boy that looked to be 10 years old, and they were shouting at him "We know you stole that bread from some where!" The taller one yelled "And if you tell us where, your punishment won't be as bad!" After hearing them say that I had to do something, but what? When I franticaly looked around I saw the basket I was carrying, so I stepped forward saying "Excuse my officers but i gave him that bread." The shorter one smirked at me and said "Prove it." So I lifted the cloth that covered my basket and showed him the bread "Well I'm sorry ma'am" The taller one apologized, and let the boy go. "You better be. You can't just go around arresting everyone for having food." I remarked, and the taller man walked a little closer to me and bowed his head "So sorry madamoiselle" When he stood up straight he grabbed his rifle and swung it, causing it to hit me across the the face, sending me to the ground. The whole crowd gasped when he did so, and quite frankly so did I, and then they left while laughing obnoxiously. After a minute or two the crowd dispersed, and I was still on the ground while clutching the left side of my face. But than a tiny pair of shoes stood infront of me. I didn't know who it was so I looked up to stare into the eyes of...