I watched this scene, horrified by what I saw. For a very few seconds, fear rose in my heart, my stomach went straight down, and I couldn't even blink. I knew those men were looking for this beam of light I had. I just knew. I swallowed my saliva, still nervously looking at those men and breathing really slowly...

And then I ran. Too fast, too far. Climbed back up the stairs, and pretended I was Usain Bolt. But the men - they were right after me. I couldn't run any faster, so after some ten seconds, I suddenly turned right. One of them tried to jump on me, but he missed. I looked back, and the others were all rushing towards me. I continued to run, purposely stepping on the defeated one's face.

But the faster I ran, the faster they did. I sped up a little. While running, I asked myself what those people were supposed to do with this beam of light I was possessing. Two seconds later, I concluded whatever their intention was, they had to kill me to get that thing.

And that's when a bus almost hit me at yet another crossing. I stopped rapidly. So did the men for a brief moment, but already the next, they were back to running. I entered the bus fast, so I could escape them. So I did, for a moment. But, another one of the men rushed into the bus through the window. The eight people in the bus got rightly frightened. But the driver saw nothing of it, so he drove like nothing happened.

The man whom I faced was no taller than me, but much skinnier. He was wearing almost the same clothes as the dude I met in the toilet. This one was looking at me in real fury. I swallowed saliva once again, completely ignorant of how I was supposed to survive this. And then, my dear friends - then, this man did something impossible. He stretched out his hand towards me. I was confused, but then, something came out of it, and before I could identify what was, it hit me so hard that I flew back and hit my head on the bus door. Because of this, the door accidentally opened. Not able to maintain my balance anymore, I fell right out of the bus and into the nearest bushes. And also unconscious.

When I woke up, it was late at night. I struggled a little to get out of the bushes, and go back to the street. I was still in the centre, but not one person was around. Anywhere! I sighed and covered my face with my hand.

For no particular reason, I started to walk around the streets. Eventually, I came to the subway station where this all began.

"What happened?" I asked myself, even though I knew perfectly what had happened there.

It was late at night, so I knew no one was there. Therefore, I went back down the stairs and looked around. It was quiet. Peaceful. Only that some lights were still on. I looked at the toilet - and what I saw there frightened me. My dad was lying in the toilet, with blood spilled all around him.

I rushed into the toilet, but what for? I knew he was dead right when I saw this. And I knew who did that. I held his head and... I just didn't know what to do.

I cried. And cried. And cried for a little more.

Then, I heard a sound of something falling to the ground, and I thought in panic that if someone was to find me here, they would think I killed my dad. And we know that it wasn't the case, so I ran away, back to the street.

"I finally find my biological father after nineteen years, and two days later, he's dead?! Why? Why must this shit happen to me? WHY?!" I yelled out loud, in anger and sadness, but knowing that no one would care to even hear me, let alone listen to me.

I closed my eyes. And opened them. I put my hands in my pockets and only then did I remember the beam of light. Thankfully, it was still in my pocket. I pulled it out and tried to look at it, but it was still shining in that weird way. I recalled my dad telling me to use this thing very carefully. "Bullshit," I thought, "it's of no use." So I threw it in the snow and went away.

And then, out of complete sudden:

"It's not that simple."

I got scared to death for a moment and fell in snow. The voice that said this was really deep, but at the same time peaceful. I quickly got up from the snow to see someone I expected the least.

Isabella.