The drive to the first wall was accompanied by the sound of Tommy's sobs. His father could say nothing in that moment to comfort his son. His aunt was tense because she did not know what kind of welcome they would get in the first wall.
Would their neighbors act like those in the third wall had done? Every rooftop, every corner seemed to hold a pair of watching eyes.
They were all lost in different thoughts and brooding when the cars slowed down in front of a modest stone bungalow which was two times bigger than the house where they had been living.
For all of them, it was their first time seeing the residences in the first wall and just as it was rumored, they were beautiful and bigger. It seemed like construction had been going all this while because the areas was still being expanded and showed signs of construction.
