I was living a perfect life.
I didn't need anything else.
Then the Invasion began.
Rifle soldiers marched into the city, firing blindly and taking potshots.
Bombs dropped on the city.
I was running toward the back exit when I came along a tank.
It pointed its barrel at me and I heard a loud boom.
A car was thrown into the tank's barrel, making the shell miss me and blow up a lamp post next to me.
I ran out the back exit and ducked behind a garbage dump. I heard a ping and saw a bullet-sized dent next to where I just was. Snipers!
Then, the garbage dump was lifted off the ground and thrown toward the sniper.
It was a girl.
"Run," she said.