It had been four months since the outside world took over the peace and quiet of Crescent. Every single family had been taken into custody and were now being shaped to fit the new rules and customs. The only free spirits left were me and my friends Sage, Gilbert, and Olivia. We were known as The Refugees. Although we had been seen twice after the chaotic day we ran away from the new authorities, we weren't turned in. The people who had caught us only wished us luck on our mission, because we had one specific goal: to free everyone and make Crescent a peaceful home once again. We weren't doing it just for ourselves, we were doing it for the families we had grown close to since birth, the families that were extended parts of our own.
As I tried to remember how life had been before, and how life would be now if none of this had ever happened, a video drone flew...