My name is Debbie and I am only seven years old and I have a loving life with my mother and father despite the part that we are poor, but one day something scary happened, while my parents and I were out in the park. We were having fun and then my father saw something that was dangerous. Same for my mother and she had a look of fear on her face. Then he said, "Darling, Debbie, quick, the house!" Then mother grabbed onto my hand and then we started to run away. Then gunshots were heard and I can tell that it was a bunch of bad guys. It does sound scary and I don't know why are they trying to kill us.

Then my parents told me to run faster and to not look back and keep running. I did what they told me I ran as fast as my legs can carry me and then I heard another gun shot and then there was nothing. I stopped for a bit to catch my breath and then I wondered if my parents are with me or not. I looked back and there was a bit of blood and then my parents are dead! I started to cry and while I was weeping, I felt a hand on my shoulder and a voice said, "Your parents can't be with you anymore child." Tears fell into my eyes.

I looked up and to my knowledge it was a police officer of some type. He felt sympathy for me. Then a man in formal wear that is a manager said, "Come with me, I'll tell a team about what has happened." Then I heard another voice, "Unfortunately, we already did. We promised the girl's parents that we'll take care of her." I cried until I felt tired. I am not sure on what to do.