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her feminine deep yet smooth voice bounced around the room filling up our attentive ears. "Someone here is the traitor and I'll be giving all of you just 48hours to surrender yourself. If I don't get a response from any of the seven of you then I'll advice you live the remaining hours of lives the way you wish and don't even think of acting smart cause I'll find you. You are all dismissed"

Theme:- Welcome to the Afterlife part 1 As it was inscribed in the holy book, it was given for a man to die once, and after that death, it is judgement. But for me, Rey Reed, it is different. If my guess is right, this will be the third time I have visited the land of the dead. The first time was when I escaped from the tar pit. I can't remember how long I lost consciousness, but when I woke up. I only opened my eyes in hell.

Fred's severed head fell to the ground with a thud. (Author's Note: The term "I give you mercy" was from Z Nation. A TV show in America is mainly about zombies, and the show comes right after another TV show called Black Summer.) I screamed at what I saw because we are not used to seeing such a scene every day, right? Coco gagged and we hurried to leave when Uncle Jim told us to leave and that he would be the one to bury Fred. Cole was driving and Chito was next to him. Coco and I are behind them.

Jeremy has succeeded? 😉😉 Unlock with 1k likes. 🎩 IMMORTAL ACADEMY 👑 {Melting His Icy Heart} Written by Sylvia Adaobi Peter Episode 31 ***** An hour later, about fifty of the members were dead. Craig with long and fast strides walked into the hall where the dead bodies were. Dagger and six other guards were there looking so shocked. Craig looked shocked too .... although he tried to hide it from his face. "What the hell happened?"

Adam: Say hi to Wes for me. Max: I know what you’re doing right now. Sidney: What’s that? Max: Watching Final Destination with @L1v1ngDead1te. Sidney: All of Twitter knows that. Max: What’s your favorite death scene? Sidney: The bathroom Max: Kinky girl into strangulation. Sidney tapped her fingertips on the keys at the last message. Something in the words made the back of her jaw flex. She clicked away, not caring he could see she had read what he had sent.

The nurse squatted to her level to comfort her. "Don't worry. After he dies, I'll come back to kill you..." Suddenly, the nurse’s face morphed into Iris’s, and Autumn screamed. She jolted awake, drenched in sweat, to find Derek sleeping peacefully in his bed. Her eyes gleamed with worry as she leaned over him, carefully checking for any signs of distress. Seeing none, she heaved a sigh of relief and sat back down in her seat. "What the hell was that nightmare?" Autumn muttered under her breath, she groaned hissing at the thought. She's been having nightmares about Iris, even though she's been dead for six months. It feels as if she's still alive, haunting her.

I thought I'd die with regret, but the pain never came. "Meghan!" Gerald's shout snapped me back to reality. I opened my eyes and saw her gasping for breath before me, blood steadily seeping from her back. Before I could react, a scream rang out nearby. It was my colleagues who had just gotten off work. I scooped Meghan up and shouted to them, "Call an ambulance! Hurry!"

Her fingers hammered against the phone, the sharp tapping echoing her irritation. [Say something. Don't act like you're dead.] [If you don't want it, then return it.] Those cold, cutting words dragged me back to that bone-chilling night in the snow. I wanted to tell her that I was already dead—that I had frozen to death in the cheap down jacket she bought me. Winter in the north is brutally cold. So cold that, after failing to secure a hospital bed, I merely closed my eyes for a moment—and never opened them again.

The morgue was cold, carrying a foul, sterile smell. Expressionless staff pushed me into a metal drawer. With a soft "click," the door closed. The system's voice echoed in my mind. [Death confirmed. Final storyline completed.] [Countdown to soul departure: 71 hours 59 minutes.] [Please await the opening of the passage.] I drifted in the cold, hollow air and let out a breath. Finally, things were coming to an end.