[hr][center][h2]Jason Michael Lee[/h2][/center][hr]

[i]And if I take a left here, that should get me to the town square and then we go onto Maple street...[/i] Jason took his turn and stopped, seeing a little boy playing in some puddles on the street. Jason initial reaction was to put up his bat at the sign of something else. He quickly lowered the bat out of confusion, as he hadn't seen any children post bombing, let alone one that was happily playing in puddles. Jason guessed the boy had been playing for a long time, due to the fact he was covered in mud. Jason kept quiet and watched the boy, until he stopped his playing and walked out of the puddles. A woman appeared, holding a small child in hand. The boy said something, and the woman pulled out some bread and a jar of peanut butter.

[i]A whole family?[/i] Jason was bewildered that a family unit had survived the bombing. [i]That's really lucky. I wonder how they survived together.[/i] Jason hadn't realized he had crept further out from the cover he was hiding behind, leaving himself exposed for the family to see.