[color=C71585][h1]Murphy Miller[/h1][/color]

After a semi-long walk she finally made it to the Ration line. but something was different, the lines were absolutely empty, not a sign of life anywhere, A tiny little building which was where the rations were distributed was shut down with a cold metal wall and a large metal sign with words Engraved in a large bold font. [u][b]CLOSED[/b][/u] She made a sigh and looked at her watch, it was way past the ration distributing time. in other words. she was way way way late

However she wasn't very hungry, well..she was hungry, but she wasn't dying of starvation, she could make it to the next Distribution tomorrow and be fine

Well she might as well head back to home and wait for someone to tell her about the Generator being Sabotaged by a bunch of little brats again,

So she walked on and on, until she finally made it to her apartment, she stopped at the sight of something, someone was on the post getting whipped, She couldn't tell who it was, a soldier was blocking the view

it was pretty common to see someone get whipped, it happened almost everyday, she was desensitized to it, just the constant yell of the perso-wait....that was her father!, her mind jumbled around thinking of what to do, she was frozen in fear. standing wondering what to do, If she would help her father it would only end in something worst than whips, and theirs no telling when he might get into trouble again.

She took a deep breath. She loved her father but she was smart enough not to do anything. [color=C71585][i]take a deep breath. keep calm and carry on.[/i][/color]

She kept on walking, doing her best to ignore her poor fathers sufferings. She kept walking. until she gotten to the door of her apartment. [color=C71585][i]keep calm..[/i][/color] and opened it. went inside, and pretended the whole thing never happened.