Aegon had reached the street to his house, the street was more quiet than usual, the kids that usually play around with cycles were not there.
Houses had their doors closed, gates of their garden locked. This wasn't the norms, Aegon was certain that although it was a high-end area, something had happened.
There were always a certain number of people around; talking or playing. But now it is was different, it wasn't giving the same energy as before.
"What is going on?"
Aegon felt a strange feeling in his heart. He could tell that something was wrong, or something had gone wrong. Either way, something didn't feel right.
While he was about ten feet away from his own building, he found a particular vase on the ground.
This was the same vase that his sister kept her favorite flower which she watered everyday before going to work, now it was outside their garden.
"What is that doing outside?"
