Lost in a shadowy dark valley a kid cried for help. He heard his voice bounce side to side and desperately needed to expand. With nowhere to go and no one to turn to he calmed his voice and began walking. As he stepped he heard cries similar to his own but he didnt stop to see, nor did he think to help. He was focused on answering his own cries. As the days rolled on and more cries heard, the boy stopped to let out one last breath. The voices seemed to calm but answers weren’t found so he pushed forward.