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chapter 7

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Elena's POV

Adrian waited for my answer.

The recovered file remained open on his laptop, displaying the photograph of Subject 001 and the warning about the original carrier. I could feel his attention fixed on me, waiting for an explanation I couldn't possibly give without exposing the truth about my second chance.

"I told you what I know," I replied. "I've followed the reports, just like other people. I don't know anything about your research facility."

"Then explain why you looked at that pho
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  • REBORN THREE DAY'S BEFORE THE APOCALYPSE    chapter 7

    Elena's POVAdrian waited for my answer.The recovered file remained open on his laptop, displaying the photograph of Subject 001 and the warning about the original carrier. I could feel his attention fixed on me, waiting for an explanation I couldn't possibly give without exposing the truth about my second chance."I told you what I know," I replied. "I've followed the reports, just like other people. I don't know anything about your research facility.""Then explain why you looked at that photograph as if you'd seen a ghost.""I recognized her from an online report.""Which report?""I don't remember the website."Adrian leaned back in his chair. "You expect me to believe that?""I expect you to understand that not everyone who recognizes a face is involved in a military conspiracy."He studied me before returning his attention to the screen."Fair enough."His acceptance surprised me. I had expected another round of questions.Instead, he opened the medical report and examined the

  • REBORN THREE DAY'S BEFORE THE APOCALYPSE    chapter 6

    Elena's POVThe first thing I noticed was the blood on Adrian's sleeve.The second was the way he kept checking the rearview mirror.He had barely spoken since we left my apartment building. The city outside his SUV looked nothing like the place I remembered. Cars were abandoned in the middle of the road, their doors hanging open. People ran past storefronts, shouting for help, while distant sirens filled the night.Somewhere behind us, glass shattered.I tightened my grip on my backpack.Three days.I had three days to prepare for this nightmare, yet the world was already falling apart before the deadline I remembered.Something had changed.And I had a terrible feeling that I was the reason."Where are you taking me?" I asked."Somewhere safe.""That's not an answer."Adrian glanced at me briefly. "Do you always interrogate people who save your life?""Only when they appear out of nowhere, know more about a deadly infection than the authorities, and refuse to explain anything."For

  • REBORN THREE DAY'S BEFORE THE APOCALYPSE    chapter 5

    The pounding against my door grew louder.I stood several feet away, staring at the desk that was supposed to keep me safe. Each impact pushed it farther across the floor."Elena..."The voice came again.It sounded almost human.That was what frightened me most.I had heard the infected in my previous life. Their groans, screams, and strange noises had haunted my nightmares long after I learned to sleep through the sounds of people dying outside.But I had never heard one whisper my name.I forced myself to move.My phone was on the kitchen counter. I grabbed it and called emergency services, but the line wouldn't connect. I tried again, receiving the same automated message.The network was failing.Another crash shook the door.A crack appeared in the wooden frame.I couldn't stay here.I had spent the evening securing the apartment, believing the locked doors and windows would give me enough protection until morning. Now I was trapped inside a room with an entrance that might not h

  • REBORN THREE DAY'S BEFORE THE APOCALYPSE    CHAPTER 4

    The first scream came from the street below. The second came from the apartment next door. By the third, I was already dragging my desk against the front door. My hands shook as I pushed the heavy furniture into place. I knew a desk wouldn't stop an infected person determined to get inside, but I needed something between me and whatever was happening outside. My phone wouldn't stop vibrating. Messages flooded the neighborhood group chat. Someone reported an attack at a nearby bus stop. Another person claimed that a man had bitten a security guard outside a shopping center. A woman posted a video of several police officers struggling to restrain a bloodied man who kept throwing himself at them. Then the messages became more disturbing. Don't go outside. Someone attacked my brother. The hospital isn't accepting patients anymore. Why are people biting each other? What is happening? I stared at the screen. In my previous life, these were the messages that had marked the beginni

  • REBORN THREE DAY'S BEFORE THE APOCALYPSE    CHAPTER 3

    By the time I returned to my apartment, the sun was beginning to set. My feet hurt, my shoulders ached, and my mind was crowded with things I needed to do. I had secured a house, but I hadn't signed the tenancy agreement or confirmed when I could move in. My supplies were still sitting in the back of a delivery van, waiting to be transported. I had planned to spend the evening organizing everything. Instead, I found a message from Daniel waiting on my phone. Daniel: We need to talk. Call me when you get home. I deleted the notification without replying. There were more important things to worry about than a man who believed my money belonged to him. I was about to call the property agent when another notification appeared. BREAKING NEWS: SECOND VIOLENT INCIDENT REPORTED AT A PRIVATE MEDICAL FACILITY. My stomach tightened. I opened the article. A patient had attacked two security officers before escaping from a treatment room. According to witnesses, the man had been sufferi

  • REBORN THREE DAY'S BEFORE THE APOCALYPSE    CHAPTER 2

    The first thing I did was check the news.The hospital incident had already attracted hundreds of comments. Some people blamed drugs, while others claimed the patient had a mental illness. A few witnesses insisted that something was wrong with him, but nobody seemed willing to take their words seriously.I knew better.In my previous life, I had watched the infection spread from one hospital to another. At first, the authorities insisted everything was under control. By the time they admitted otherwise, people were already dying in the streets.I closed the article and opened my banking application.My savings balance appeared on the screen.₦3,850,000.I stared at the figure for a moment.That money represented years of careful saving, sacrifices, and plans for my future. Before the apocalypse, I had intended to use part of it for my wedding and keep the rest for emergencies.Daniel had always encouraged me to save, although he somehow never had enough money whenever an important exp

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