My family and I walked in through the door and into the theatre. We had saved all our hard -earned money to go to the show. I walked up the red carpet. I felt like a king doing so. I entered the show room and was amazed by the atmosphere. But as the show started a man rushed in shouting, “We’re getting raided!”
We all looked at each other is disbelief. My older brother had described the raiders as aggressive with swords. He told them to clear anything in their way. My heart raced as we sprinted hastily outside. I heard shouting and screaming. I tried not to think what was happening to everyone inside.