The blast mark in the wall looked like an evil face. And that’s what this place felt like….. evil.
It had once been a beautiful place of worship. Calm, serene, giving one a sense of peace and safety.
But now, even with the overgrown vines and small trees sprouting their spring greenery, it still felt like something horrible had happened here.
The small group of children looked up from the courtyard, wondering what could have possibly taken place here.
They jumped as a voice from behind the wall sternly warned them to keep away.
“Begone! Run to safety!”