Chronicles Of A Dead Boy p.3Chronicles of a Dead Boy
Prologue part 3/3
Drew flew down the aisle, baby resting on his chest, crying loudly. He almost hit three people, and more than that had shouted a complaint about the sound as he raced by. Finally, he made it to the door. He yanked it open, and practically flew through the portal. He didnt even close his eyes.
As the darkness slowly faded away, it was only then he shut his eyes. Once he opened them, he was in front of a large, weathered, old building. There was a small plaque next to the door with a picture of a large hand holding on to a smaller hand under the words:
San Fransisco City
Drew walked inside through the door, and slowly explored the building. It was late at night, and everyone was asleep. Wandering around, he found that there were twenty-seven children living in the structure, along with one middle aged woman.
Heading back down stair