I shouted over to Molly “Hurry up, we’re gonna die”. I knew then there was no hope that she would make it. As I ran frantically towards the misty sky in front of the mountains, all around me; everywhere lay dead bodies covered in crimson coloured blood and big bugs to small bugs climbing into the dead bodies. Hopefully, I turned around to see if a miracle would happen and Molly, the bestest friend in this world, would be there. Suddenly, out of no where I felt a tap on my shoulder. Just then, I realised I was in grave danger……….