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The information I had was explosive, and within moments, it was lighting up the inboxes of every major media outlet and influencer in Cascade City–including Nash, Rebecca, and Calvin's personal emails. Meanwhile, Rebecca was walking into her house, obliviously smiling with a shiny new necklace around her neck. Nash was waiting for her, his expression dark as a storm cloud. "Dad, you're back early today..." She noticed the dangerous glint in his eyes, and her smile stiffened. Trying to keep the mood light, she sat down next to him and tried to be playful. "Daddy, what's wrong? You look upset. Is something going on with the company..." She did not get to finish her sentence.

I clicked on my lighter, but nothing happened. “Here,” and a flame appeared from my right. I leaned in, pulling on my cigarette to get it going. I looked further up the arm, and there stood a young man, probably a little older than me but not a lot. He had a buzzcut, something that looked like he did it himself, with impeccable green eyes. “Don’t mind Ed,” he said, a small smile playing on his lips. “He was born that way, and we can’t seem to change it.” His accent was so thick, I had to concentrate a little to understand what he said. “I’m Liam,” he ended, holding out his hand.

Her face was cycling rapidly Isabella, Voss, a thousand strangers. < SYSTEM FAILURE. CRITICAL ERROR. PLEASE RECONNECT. > Dax walked over to her. He looked down at the pathetic, broken thing that had tried to eat his family. "You wanted the Spark?" Dax said. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a Zippo lighter an old, analog relic. He flicked it open. He dropped it onto the pool of leaking coolant and hydraulic fluid spreading from the torn cables. The fire caught instantly, racing toward the throne. "Burn," Dax whispered.

As they stepped outside, Damon pulled out his phone, and quickly sent a message to Jason: To: Jason Hey, need a favor. Can you cover for me in chemistry? Taking Aqua to my spot. Jason's reply came swiftly, a reassuring presence amid Damon's concern: From: Jason Sure thing, man. Is everything okay? Damon hesitated for a moment before responding, his fingers tapping out a reply filled with unspoken worry: To: Jason Yeah, just want to help Aqua out. She's having a rough time. As Damon glanced down at his phone, a small smile tugged at the corners of his lips when he saw Jason's response. The simple message, accompanied by a winky face emoji, conveyed a sense of camaraderie and encouragement tha

However, as I neared the staircase, a kid came barreling towards me. In that split second, I tumbled down the stairs. Agony ripped through my belly, and as I stared at the dark red liquid spreading on the floor, darkness closed in. ... Marvin stood in the sterile hospital corridor, staring at a lifeless form under a stark white sheet. He read the doctor's report, each word a leaden weight. He cursed his knowledge of the words, cursed his own feeble strength. He had clung to hope, believing time would heal.

A beam of light cuts through the darkness. A flashlight. It sweeps across the wreckage. It illuminates twisted metal, shattered crates, and piles of rubble. It lands on me. I throw my hands up, shielding my eyes. "Found you," a voice says. It’s calm. Smooth. Unaffected by the apocalypse around us. The light moves. It shines on the ground next to me. Drakon lies face down in the dust. A massive wooden beam rests across his lower back. His legs are buried under a mountain of bricks. Blood pools around his head, dark and glossy in the flashlight beam.

She laughed. Hayward was visibly relieved to be back on solid ground. He squinted a little as she made the lamps burn brighter. This was the trouble with the dark: you wanted the light, but then the light made it harder for you to see anything else. His eyes were constantly trying to adjust to different conditions, depending on how brightly lit something was. “That... is a very useful skill. How good is your control? You could flash someone—ahem, flash the light at them—and then dim it again to leave them blinded.” He blinked at bit as his eyes continued to adjust.

We will free them all soon. And then, we are taking this ship. As the first two guards pass us we quietly spring into action. Grabbing one by the head, I shoot a flash of lightning between my palms instantly frying his synapses. Before he can even shout a warning, I have the head of the next guard between my hands. Daax is doing something similar, only instead he has covered their eyes, blinding them with a flash of light so intense that all that is left of their eyes are two burning blackened holes. Moving the fallen bodies into the shadows again, we move forward, a few steps closer to the lighted hallway of doors.

- Meredith said, staring at the forest wall. - So many minds...- Alice added, focusing hard on understanding the thoughts of the enemies. - Can you read all of their minds?- Rita asked, looking at her with concern. - I understand the thoughts of the demons and the others have far less complex minds, so I have no problem understanding the thoughts of trolls, strigoi and similar creatures. It will be worse with vampires, because some of them are "shields" and therefore can block their mind just like Tess.- Alice replied, still focused on the thoughts of approaching enemies.

If that was the case, I knew they’d find their way out soon enough. The next text I opened was from Elliott. It was a lot shorter than Brandon’s. “Hey, lil girl. I hope you’re hangin’ in there. Yeah, I type like I talk. Anyhow, we’re fine. Brandon is being unbelievably strong, which makes me proud. Hasn’t cried at all. Dax, on the other hand.... That kid was a hunter?” I laughed. Dax had been a park ranger before he joined LIGHTS. I guessed he wasn’t as tough as I’d thought. “The portal seems to open every once in a while, so we’ll figure out how to get out of here. Y’all keep workin’ on it, too, and we’ll be out soon enough. Take care, lil girl. I love you. PS—don’t you be eatin’ my Cheetos