Parker and his 17 year old sister Sara had been living with their aunt Brie almost as long as Parker could remember. Their father had passed away before he was born. And their mother had been pronounced purged some years later, leaving the siblings orphaned and sent off to live with their aunt.
The little makeshift family had decided to go to the climbing gym on their day off. Aunt Brie was belaying Sarah and Parker was on his way back from the restroom, when the purge horn went off, and the massive warehouse walls expanded exponentially before Parker's miniaturized eyes.
The distinct feety smell of the climbing gym intensified considerably as his little nose approached the cushioned blue well-treaded carpet. A sea of titanic sweat-caked feet extended out before him as the majority of the climbers continued on in their activities while a noticeable few scanned the gym floor.
Parker panicked and immediately made his way to the nearest wall, planning to head over to the floor cubby where his aunt and sister's things were stored. It was way too risky to try to get to them in this place. There was no way he'd make it out in the open without getting snatched up by some hungry climber.
It was a long trip through a huge room filled with threatening titans, but Parker did the only thing he could and got started.
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