Olivia, with her face and hands wet with tears, looked up at the stranger sitting beside her. The stranger had very Russian features, and looked quite toned. She also had her hair cut short. Olivia guessed she was some sort of actor. Yet still, this stranger's sudden appearance made Olivia anxious. She wasn't comfortable around strangers, but Olivia held her anxiety in nonetheless. She held her hand to her chest, took 3 deep breaths, and then looked at the stranger.
"Who... who are you?" Olivia said in an anxious tone.
Just near the restaurant where Olivia was, a young boy vomited on the floor. Soldiers rushed in and forced the boy down, while his mother screamed, cried, and begged the soldiers to leave her child alone. The boy's mother was beaten to death, her screams washed out by soldiers shouting, and the boy was put down with a rifle bullet to the head. The shot rang through the terminal, and people panicked while the bodies of the young boy and his mother laid motionless on the floor. More soldiers came in to the terminal hall, and they put an end to the brief unrest by lining people up against the wall, and beating down any disobedients like they did with the boy's mother.
Olivia buried her face and hands into the table, and sobbed uncontrollably. "Oh my God... Mom... Dwayne..."
