Birds scattered into the sky above Bion City as winds tore through the leaves of the trees at the other side of the bridge like sea waves.
Branches curled, pouring out squirrels of different sizes that dashed into other holes at the stalks of other trees.
Leaves fell with the rhythm of the wind and crashed to the ground like snow, paving the way for the women moving slowly through the woods.
The ground shook as two children stopped a few meters away from their mothers and turned.
"Mom, a car is coming," the boy with a scar on his chin said, pointing toward the direction of the road ahead.
When the ladies turned to the direction the boy pointed to, another two children broke free from their parents' grip and stopped in the middle of the road, waving.
As the headlight of the vehicle fell on the two girls standing at the center of the road, a beeping sound echoed.
