Hi there,People call me Denzel. I was born in the New York very nice and big city in USA.My parents were both doctors so we had a lot of money and because of that I was going to best collage in the USA.As hollydays were gettin closer we were thinking where should we go.My parents really wanted to go to Europe so we did.First we visited Croatia very beautiful country.We had a lot of fun there.After Croatia we decided to go more east.On the trip we had to cross the border of old country called Chernaus.There was a lot of people waiting on the border to get in. At some point we just heard a shot and everybody freaked out and went crazy.Someone started shooting and we didnt know who was it but all people were grabing there stuff and running into the forest,so we did too. We were running thru the forest next to the border and found the hole in the wall.We managed to get in.When we got in I saw a house and we ran to it.We found some food and ammo in the house but no guns.My mum looked thru the window and saw a military guy at the distance and said that he is probably Russian.My dad pulled out the gun out of his bag.The guy was commin to our house.Dad told me to hide with mum in the cabinet so we did.. The guy walked into a house.Dad was behind the doors so when the soldier came in he just pointed the gun on his head.The soldier turned around and tried to fight back but my dad just killed him.After that we took some of his stuff and left the house. We were hardly survivng days.My mom got very sick and we couldnt do anythinf about it.She was slowing us down so we decided to leave her because otherwise we would all die.(It was very hard,but we did it). Me and my dad are still alive and trying to survive.