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Chapter 60: The Future I Remember Is Gone
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REBORN BEFORE THE APOCALYPSE: MY EX BEGS FOR MERCY Chapter 82: They Know Her
POV: ALEXThe enemy doesn’t just know Phina has supplies, they know exactly who she is.The staging area in Sector B was bathed in harsh overhead LED floodlights, casting long, sharp shadows across the concrete floor where the equipment salvaged from the dead Vanguard raiders had been laid out. I stood over the stainless steel examination table, wearing thick rubber gloves, systematically analyzing every scrap of gear.I called in Sergeant Vance and the two surviving perimeter guards who had engaged the strike team at the breach."Walk me through their movements again," I said, my voice steady, clinical, and methodical as I held up a recovered tactical radio unit. "Don't skip a single detail.""They didn't move like scavengers or a gang of desperate refugees, Dr. Hart," Vance replied, his shoulder tightly bandaged as he leaned against the table. "They advanced in a classic two-man bounding fire team formation. They called out target sectors using military brevity codes, and when the
REBORN BEFORE THE APOCALYPSE: MY EX BEGS FOR MERCY Chapter 81: The Fortress Is Under Attack
POV: PHINASmoke was rising from my home, and I knew immediately that whoever attacked Highland Crest Manor came prepared.The BearCat tore through the valley pass, its heavy tires screaming against the ice as Marcus slammed on the brakes right outside Gate One. The massive exterior reinforced-steel wall, which I had designed to withstand artillery fire, was charred black along the lower east seam. Pungent cordite hung thick in the freezing air, mixing with billowed black smoke pouring from the guard barracks.We scrambled out of the transport before it had even fully stopped, our rifles raised.Inside the courtyard, chaos was mercifully under control, but the signs of a brutal, coordinated assault were everywhere. Guards were applying compression bandages to wounded survivors near the transport bay, while Edwin stood calmly at the central security console, directing the orderly evacuation of vulnerable residents and children down into the secure subterranean bunker.My blood ran cold
REBORN BEFORE THE APOCALYPSE: MY EX BEGS FOR MERCY Chapter 80: Back To Back
POV: ALEXWhen the shelter was attacked at dawn, I realized I trusted Phina enough to fight without looking behind me.The blizzard had broken by 05:30 hours, leaving behind an eerie, razor-sharp silence under a pale, bruised morning sky. The storm’s howling roar had ceased, replaced by the faint, rhythmic crunch of heavy combat boots circling the snowy perimeter above our concrete cellar.I snapped awake instantly, my hand flying to my sidearm. Beside me, Phina was already on her feet, her dark eyes sharp, focused, and entirely devoid of sleep."Four contacts on the upper hatch," Marcus whispered, creeping down the concrete stairs with his assault rifle raised. "Two more flanking the rear ventilation shaft. It's the Apex Vanguard squad that tracked us from the warehouse.""We don't let them pin us in a subterranean trap," I ordered softly, gesturing to the Scouting Squad . "James, pull the medics to the inner alcove. Marcus, lock down the central stairwell. Phina, you and I hold the
REBORN BEFORE THE APOCALYPSE: MY EX BEGS FOR MERCY Chapter 79: Trapped In The Whiteout
POV: PHINAThe storm arrived so suddenly that even Alex lost sight of the road.We didn't even have time to pursue the fresh boot prints in the clearing before the sky turned from a bruised, heavy gray to pitch black. A sudden, violent arctic squall descended off the North Ridge like a wall of solid ice, bringing sixty-mile-per-hour winds that whipped the snow into a suffocating white fury."Get back in the transport! Now!" Alex shouted, his voice nearly swallowed by the howling roar of the gale.We scrambled into the BearCat, Marcus slamming the heavy steel hatch shut just as a massive gust slammed into the side of the vehicle, rocking thirty thousand pounds of armored steel on its axles. Marcus shifted into low gear, the heavy diesel engine roaring as he attempted to navigate back down the steep logging trail.Within three minutes, visibility dropped to absolute zero.The headlights reflected uselessly off a blinding, swirling sheet of white. The windshield wipers froze solid mid-st
REBORN BEFORE THE APOCALYPSE: MY EX BEGS FOR MERCY Chapter 78: The Mission North
POV: ALEXThe only remaining supply route to the northern settlements passed through territory controlled by an armed faction, and there was no way around it.If we wanted to maintain our newly established trade connection with Haven Ridge and reach the isolated agricultural communities in the upper valley, we had to clear the North Pass. The primary highway had been rendered impassable by a massive, thirty-car pileup buried under six feet of hard-packed ice. That left a single, winding mountain road, a narrow asphalt vein cutting directly through the outer perimeter controlled by the Apex Vanguard.I stood at the tactical map in Sector A, adjusting my sidearm holster as I briefed Marcus and the Scouting Squad."We keep the footprint light," I laid out, pointing to the winding blue line on the glass screen. "One armored transport. We aren't going out there to start a war with the Vanguard. We're gathering real-time telemetry on their guard rotations, identifying their road checkpoints
REBORN BEFORE THE APOCALYPSE: MY EX BEGS FOR MERCY Chapter 77: Trust Can Hurt
POV: PHINAPhina discovered that one of the people she trusted had been selling information about her.The iron doors of the primary holding bay clicked shut with a heavy, reverberating thud that echoed off the cold concrete walls. Standing in the center of the room, flanked by Marcus and two armed guards, was Julian, the chief logistics officer from Cedar. He wasn't a hardened mercenary or a cold-blooded spy; he was an exhausted man in his late thirties with sunken eyes, chapped lips, and trembling hands.I stood before him on the concrete floor, my arms crossed over my chest, my tactical jacket pulled tight against the draft. I didn't yell, and I didn't draw a weapon. My face was a mask of pure, freezing stone, but inside my chest, a sharp, familiar ache burned like acid.I had personally approved Cedar’s inclusion into our trade network. I had authorized the release of their winter ration packs and guaranteed their medical safety. I had extended a hand when the world was ending, an
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