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" I let out a breath and collapsed weakly onto the ice. The last trace of warmth in my body seemed to escape with that exhale. Dragging my frozen, rigid body, I practically crawled back to the vehicle. But twenty minutes later, all I could hear was the wind and snow battering against the car. Just as my consciousness began to blur, Zachary's cold commands came through the communication device. "Honey, the rescue team says your situation is complicated. They need the backup base to activate the special protocol. "The soonest they can get there is an hour, so start going back yourself.

I curled up in a corner, praying for some warmth. This place used to store frozen seafood. Now, it was just empty shelves and icy air. I stacked the shelves around me, a futile attempt to block the cold. It was useless. When I realized I was dead, a wave of despair washed over me. Seeing my frost-covered body, eyes wide with terror, and bloody nails, I felt a bone-chilling shock. Just as I was about to take a closer look, a force pulled me away, and I found myself standing next to Ean.

"In exchange, they're willing to provide you with food and winter clothes." Ivy's expression changed slightly. "He knew about my evolution liquid with side effects, and he wanted to get his hands on it," Erick continued. "But I told him that I no longer produce that type. However, you do and yours doesn't have any side effects." Ivy stood beside the window of the command room, her eyes fixed on the endless snowfield stretching beyond Hope Base as she listened to Erick. The apocalypse had already changed the world beyond recognition. The once-familiar cities had become ruins, ordinary roads had disappeared beneath layers of snow and ice, and the survivors who had managed to stay alive were co

Cold realization spread through me. “She tried to save me. “She did save you.” he said quietly. “At least partially.” The creature behind me let out another uneven sound. Closer this time, hurt. I turned toward it before I could stop myself. up close, I could see traces of something almost human beneath the ruined skin and hallow eyes. Not fully gone, not completely lost.

Astrid Pierce stepped on the gas, steering her black SUV out of the Grand Horizon Hotel's parking lot without looking back. In her side mirror, Eleanor still sat frozen on the asphalt, staring blankly at the flattened wreckage of her phone. Beside her, Julian stood paralyzed, his face drained of color, fists clenched and trembling. Astrid didn't waste an ounce of mental space on either of those parasites. Her survival calculations shifted immediately to the next vital frontier: energy. Food and medicine were safely secured inside her time-stasis void. But come the apocalypse, even the most impenetrable fortress would turn into an iron tomb without power.

A faint, strained smile appeared on his face. "If anyone had told me that my father would be infected, I wouldn't have believed it." His voice cracked slightly, and he lowered his gaze. Arya didn't know what to say. She had seen Lucian's father in her previous life. He had survived the early stages of the apocalypse, thanks to his family's wealth and resources. He was never supposed to become one of the infected. But now, everything is changing. The events she remembered were no longer unfolding exactly as they had before. If Lucian's father had already been infected, what else could be different?

I grabbed my backpack off the wooden shelf and began cramming it full of water filters, medical bandages and extra gun ammo. I walked past the glass control room glancing one last time at the camera screen that was on the wall. Outside in the dirt yard Marcus and Evelyn were sitting with their backs against the concrete wall shaking from the cold morning air completely unaware that the blue shield that was keeping them alive was about to stop working forever. I didn't turn on the microphone. I didn't speak a word to them. I pulled the backpack straps tight, against my shoulders, picked up my iron rifle from the table and walked straight toward the small side exit.

Flash back “ Commander Robins, I secured the target, obtained the answers we were looking for. I don’t think the target is of much use to us anymore. It looks as though he is touch and go. I had to use extreme measures to get the answers we sought. He was tight lipped for a while. The primary target is located in the middle of the Arctic, held up on one of the water rigs used for aquamarine sciences. He stated that the target has about 20 armed guards. 3 that follows him wherever he goes. We had schematics of the rig right here, sir.” I pointed at the spot on the map to where the rig was located and pulled out blueprints of the rig. Commander Robins and I then went over each possibility at p

Amelia went to protest but Kyle patted her hand. "Fine I will accept this. How many warriors are you sending with me?" I tried to count the number of children in the pack. "I think four others should suffice. Now I will also be giving you two extra as recon essentially. There will be two escape routes because better safe than sorry. I will be having Lucy and Brittany as the recon scoutes. They will be positioned in these two places so that they can see down both routes clearly. Once they have seen to it that your group has successfully gotten everyone outside of pack territory they will come join the fight. I will give them both a red scarf to tie to a branch if that route is not safe. In th

Wind tore past his ears and the rush felt incredible, so he let out a few long howls. The engine noise drew attention wherever he went. When he passed a high-rise, he spotted faint silhouettes behind the glass. Even in the apocalypse, some people clung to life. Humanity showed the same stubborn grit as locusts. Extreme cold worked like pesticide, yet a few always survived and adapted. Cyrus touched the pistol in his pocket and felt steady again. Anyone still alive in this city could turn into a threat. In the Frostfall, trusting human nature counted as a deadly mistake.