Billy hid behind a clump of bushes near the house. He saw the soldiers walking around their parked vehicles.
"Fucking military," he whispered to himself. Billy had never used foul language in his life, but it seemed alright to him now.
He kept watching, until he saw the soldiers push a man (who had blue hair and was dressed in black) towards one of the vehicles. Billy couldn't be sure, but he thought that it might have been Phil.
He smiled. Phil was like him now. He was no longer the enemy.
The vehicle that Phil was put in looked like a UPS truck, except that it had a camouflaged look to it. Billy was willing to bet that his parents were there too.
