A War?

LIZ P.O.V.

I watched in disbelief as a special named Astrid flashed across our television. Her voice sounded odd, I could hear a slight hum in the video that really annoyed me. Focusing my attention on it I realized the hum wasn’t a hum. She was speaking. I had never seen or heard something like this before. If I didn’t focus on the hum I could hear her talking about how she wasn’t to blame for Barker Street. When I focused on the hum I heard her talking about a ‘specials airport’. I had never heard of a specials airport before either.

She apologized for uprooting our lives, and told us that we had 15 minutes starting at 8 to get to the airports and either meet her in Mexico to fight or go to Spain to hide out till it was over or help in other ways. I looked towards my parents, who looked at the tv in horror.

“What’s a specials airport?” I asked them, and they turned to look at me confused.

“Liz, now isn’t the time for your random questions