In a blink of an eye, things descended into chaos. Every slum resident was running around the camp, some kids ranging from the age of ten to fifteen were packing away their belongings while all of the adults were already pointing their guns at the supposed direction of attack.
BANG! BANG!! BANG!!!
Some shots were already fired into the air, making the residents yell at each other louder to coordinate.
Jay was glad that his teen parents picked him up into the safety of the Red King's arms or else little KJ would get kicked in the crowd.
"Catch!"
