James’s spotlight revealed two figures cowering in the back of the little house, in what looked like a kitchen. One was male, the other a child too young for James to judge at a glance. They were both naked, animals in their appearance, yet the despair in their unnaturally large eyes shook him worse than the explosion. They weren’t staring at the two of them, but at the rubble the front of their house had become, and the body poking out from inside.