Story-line The Kalatraydos Family, torn apart from each other as the Nuclear fallout settled in. Two of them Claude, a Great Grandfather and, Laura, his Great-Grand Daughter were closest of the family that survived had between them, A piece of the Greatest object in Human History. An Heirloom passed down from over thousands of Generations, had come to Laura. Claude was sick from a cut in his leg that had got infected, and Claude knew that he was going to die. As he saw Laura scrambling for something to help her Sick Relative. He beckoned her closer, Laura saw his feeble gesture and came closer. "What is it Grandfather?" she said trying hard to not cry. "Laura...It's' time. f-for your Generation to keep this." Claude said to her in reply. She looked at him and said: "Must I? Why not Mother or Father? Why do I have to hold on to this Responsibility?" Said Laura in Quiet Questioning her Great-GrandFather.he only said to her. " My time is over. Your Parents don't care. You do." His final words fell like the crumbling walls around them. She took the Heirloom in her hands and though knew of the danger around' them.But She wouldn't know of what importance fell in her small hands
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