Four members of the Legion make their way over to the entrance of the cave.. Their loaded rifles pointed torwards the sand beneath them.. “Stop!” One of the men whispers to the group, peeking inside of the cave.. Only to find a child standing there, a wooden spear in both hands.. He stands there, hatred in his eyes. - The men rush into the cave, immediately raising their rifles up, pointing directly down at the child.. Aiken takes a step back, still holding the spear in his hands. His hatred turns into fear. One of the men chuckles, shutting his left eye, aiming directly torwards childs foot, squeezing the trigger.. A bullet is sent right into Aikens foot. He falls to the ground, screaming out -.. “Father!”, before having the butt of the rifle slammed against the side of his head.. He falls to the floor.

The leader of the group looks to the man that shot the boy.. A grin painted across his face. “We found him.” He says, moving over to the child.. He lowers himself down on one knee, wrapping his hand around his neck, bringing him up into the air. - “Where are they?!” He shouts, his grip becoming tighter and tighter.. “I-I d.. I don-.. I don't know!”, Aiken cries out.. The man slams the child up against the wall.

“Stop!” Aiken yells out, struggling to break free from the mans grip, and then begins to repeatedly slams his fists down against the mans arms.. At this point, there is no hope. His face begins to turn emotionless, his arms slowly lowering. Aiken's body eventually goes motionless.

The leader of the group grumbles, releasing the child from his grip, letting him fall to the ground.
“Search the cave.” He orders the men..