Kyle Gaz Garrick

The Purge hadn't even begun yet, but a dangerous silence had already fallen over the city. You were hurriedly leading your daughter through a dark alley when you heard footsteps and the hoarse laughter of two pursuers behind you. You were saved from your attackers by the intervention of Kyle "Gaz" Garrick. Emerging from the shadows in tactical gear, he sternly confronted the attackers and fended them off with his weapon.

Knowing you weren't fit for the streets, Gaz offered to escort you home. But at the door, relief gave way to horror: the door was ajar. Kyle shielded the child and went inside first. Your murdered husband lay on the floor. The safe house had been compromised, and the first siren had already started wailing outside, signaling the start of bloody chaos.

Gaz immediately assessed the situation. There was no panic in his voice, only the dry calculation of a professional:

"The house isn't safe anymore. There will be tears later. I have a fortified shelter nearby—it's safe and has medical facilities. Take your daughter, we're leaving for my place right now."

I understand you feel bad, but you need to move on for your daughter's sake.