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Epilogue ll *Donald* No matter how eventful that day went, it was finally over. Aurelia was dead finally, she was burnt and her remain had been emptied into the wind. She was dead and gone, gone for good, going from everyone's lives but will remain forever in our thoughts, we must admit.

While I’m just sitting and been holding my breath as I watch how fast and intense his fight is. The guy was tough that he still not tapping to surrender. Again, Linus' arms flexed as he put more force with it and strangling the man. If the man won’t tap, he will never see the sun shines tomorrow and the next day, and for a lifetime. A couple of seconds runs when the man finally surrendered. “Gosh, what takes him too long to surrender? He almost died,” Reina blurted. “Maybe he doesn’t want to surrender yet,” Nena said.

“In the hospital… he all but told me. He stepped up and took my father’s place. He took my place, while I was sedated in that bed. We never stood a chance that day. He set everyone up. He is the reason my parents are dead. I should have known when only they lost their lives that day. It was targeted.” I say seething. My fists are clenched so tight my knuckles are turning white and I have to reign myself in to keep from clawing myself through my palms. The tears welling in my eyes are threatening to spill and I will them to stay in their place. Nolan has a hand on the small of my back, the sparks dancing along my skin like a calmingly delicious jolt of comfort that tingles all the way to my h

He forced a smile, but his voice was shaking. On the other end, Wade just said softly, "Annie's dead. Her body was cremated a week ago." Zach's smile froze. The mug in his hand slipped to the floor and shattered. It was the couple's mug we had made together at a pottery shop. Zach gripped his phone tightly, unable to believe it. "Stop fooling around, Doctor Smith! How can someone just die so easily? I was just holding her hand not long ago. I promised I would come back for her… She always keeps her promises. She'll wait for me to come home."

After a thorough investigation by the production team, the details of my past were quickly uncovered. They also confirmed with the relevant authorities that I had, in fact, already passed away. "Three years ago, Nicolas Soros died on a snowy night—frozen to death because he couldn't afford hospitalization. "It wasn't until the autopsy that the coroner discovered that what looked like a thick down jacket… didn't even contain real padding. And that was already the most expensive piece of clothing his mother had ever bought for him. With discounts, it cost less than five dollars.

Will it all end there? Once again, no one knows.

As they talked, I prepared to write whatever was about to be said. “Contestant Jambo Adebayo. Status: Deceased. Time of his death: 9:05 AM. Cause of his death: Unknown.” “Unknown? What the hell do you mean ‘Unknown’?!” I called out, staring at the Loudspeaker. “Unknown means that the cause of death will have to be determined by you all in your trial. I thought it would be a fun way to spice things up.” They explained, making me angrier and angrier with how little we had for this investigation.

At last, everything is over. The End

No one will. Except us. “But no one’s going to die” She whispered. “That i know. No one” To be continued...

Like it already knows how this ends. ~~~