13. Shiny
God, there was almost nothing left of the town. It was practically deserted now that the townspeople had fled. There were still a few wandering around, almost in a daze, along with a few soldiers as well.
Roy waved uselessly at the space in front of his nose and mouth, trying to clear away some of the dust and smoke that had hung over the town since it all had begun. He was charged with finding survivors in this area but, in truth he was looking for only one.
A glint in the distance caught his attention and relief washed over Roy as he recognized the vague shape of an automail arm shining in the sun coming towards him.