I woke up to the sound of an alarm. I stood up and ran to my door to see what was happening. Looking out of the window I saw panic. I opened the door to the sight of the other kids packing what little they had. I ran over to my friend Jeremy and asked what was going on. He gave a look that I had never seen before. A look that showed fear and doubt. “It’s over, it’s all over” he said while shoving the last things he had left in his room. “We don’t have time. They are coming! Grab your stuff!” He yelled. I dashed back into my room and threw my things into a bag and went to the hallway to meet Jeremy. I soon came to realize what was going on. The Creed finally fought back against the government. The base is under attack and the guards are coming to secure us so we can’t leave. This is our last chance to escape. Jeremy soon leads me through the winding hallways that remind me of a maze, checking around every corner to make sure the coast is clear. Running through the hallways we heard screams; saw people on the ground dying, begging for our help. We couldn’t help them, we had to keep going. Breaking through the gates and sneaking past the guards led us out into the wild. A wasteland of little to no green. Jeremy told me that he heard tale of a Creed stronghold, underground just a few miles from us. So we made the trek. The outside was inconspicuous. It looked like a normal waterfall. However the waterfall held secrets behind it. Secrets that may be our only chance of survival.