Nat had just filled his mouth with a huge bite of his burger, some of the juice dripped down his lips as he kinda wiped them with a napkin as he had seen others doing he looked to his arm thinking. â€œIt happened the night of the fire.â€ His eyes looked to Devon slowly and he sighed softly rubbing his bumbed arm â€œIt was ten years ago, I was in the car with mom and dad. We were going down the high way when the lightning his the top of our car. We flipped over the bridges railing and fell into a river thing. The car was upside down and the storm kept getting worse. Dad tried to get mom but she was dead already, â€œhe paused to sigh some rubbing it more â€œso he turned to me and tried to get me from my seat, but the glass had broke when we landed and my arm had been crushed by the bending of the door.â€ He rubbed it quicker his eyes wide as if eh was reliving it â€œDad didnâ€™t have much time I guess and neither did iâ€¦ so he justâ€¦â€ he traced the large scar on his shoulder â€œhe yanked and pushed me out of the car.. I donâ€™t remember anything past that momentâ€¦ other then waking up somewhere I had never been with the city up ahead. So I came hereâ€¦â€ he looked up his eyes a little moist.