No One Knows How Far It Goes Novels & Stories

Good. The distance is wide enough now. The forest is thick. No teachers. No audience. Maybe finally I can get some answers about this damned pill.

For a moment, I think he is going to deflect. Rationalize. Explain. Instead— “I don’t know anymore.” That is worse. Much worse. Because uncertainty means the line is already moving. The ship pulses around us. Not alarm. Not warning. Just… awareness. It is listening. It is always listening. I step even closer. There is no space left now. No distance. “No,” I say quietly. “That’s not how this works.” Aidan frowns slightly. “What.” “You don’t get to not know,” I continue. “Not about this.”

The man looked at a distance and nodded. The assistant said, “It is indeed bigger than we thought. By calculation, How much do you think the domain has expanded since the last time we came here?” The man said, ”It is easy to tell that….but it is pointless to calculate that, even now, I can see that after some time, the size gets a little bigger again. It is better than expected.” The both of them slowly moved down. The man said “Was the communication successful with hem this time?” The assistant said, ”Not till now. They have gone bullocks. They want nothing to do with others, particularly us.”

And now, without a word, she was simply gone. He wondered if this had always been her plan—if disappearing quietly was her final move. Noah was desperate to find Justine and confront her face-to-face to demand answers. But the more he thought about it, the more he realized how little he actually knew about her. He didn't know what she liked, where she usually went, or what her interests were. She had been by his side for five years, yet she was a stranger to him. The only phone number he knew of was now out of service.

It was Saturday morning and I was laying in my bed thinking what can I do, well it was more what should I do. It is not like I can ask someone for advice. That is when I realized, I have no one to talk to, no one to help me but strangely enough, it is not making me feel bad. It is just lonely I guess. Maybe I could ask my dad, wait I can ask Keith, he seems nice, he is on the team, he should be the right person to call.

He asked me. “I don't know yet and neither does Lena, she said she has to run some tests first.” I tell him. “How could we have missed it?” He asked. “There's no way we could've known, it was underneath the land and no one has been there since the sickness hit us. But we need to get the men there and figure out how far it has spread and then come up with a plan to get rid of it.” I tell him. “Of course but I don't think the men are going to be comfortable going over there.” He tells me.

If destroyed or disbanded, a black X was placed over the location. I walked around to the other side of the desk to get a better look, shocked at how many covens had black X’s over them, including the one that was about two hundred and fifty miles from our pack. That left the closest one being in Oregon, which was still about 1500 miles from here. “Do we know anything about this one?” I questioned, pointing to the X over the one that was closest to us. Kai shook his head, “I will have to ask my father if he knows anything about it.”

But the distance between us… it stays. The End.

“Whatever it is, I can't do this now.” "You have no idea what's going on." An unfamiliar voice whispered behind me, sounding far away. - -

"Or does it stretch on forever the closer we get to understanding it?" "I think there will be an end to this," Cole said. "Like all patterns, it will have an edge. We're just not at it yet." "That is not entirely reassuring." "No," he admitted. "But it is the truth, and I would rather you have it than any other reassurance." I managed a tired smile at that, resting my head on his shoulder as the road stretched on ahead of us, the shape of our enemy taking form, large and unknowable but growing larger with every confirmed pattern.