The Last - Part 1Tara dived down to avoid a bullet. Lying on the cold hard ground, she felt paralysed by fear. Blood pounded in her head; her heart felt as though it would burst. She didn’t understand war; it only brought sorrow. Snapping her head up, Tara flipped to avoid falling debris. Her arm got trapped under it and she cried out. Gritting her teeth and looking through the corner of her eye, Tara spotted someone limp towards a river, shortly before getting hit with a bullet and collapsing. Tara flinched, afraid. Another shot rang out. With that, Tara’s world went black as she realised something in those few, terrifying moments.She had no one. A few days later, Tara woke up. She wiped blood from her face quickly, staining her hand. She looked around, remembering nothing. She stood up and stepped through the rubble. The sun beat down on Tara’s shoulders, burning them red. Tara ran her fingers lightly over a wall. Where is everyone? Tara sat with a bump.