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Cale asked. Cadence turned in his direction, forgetting that he was even in the room up until that moment. He was not up to speed. “It opens every six hours,” Cadence said. “We just don’t know where it’s going to open.” “So why don’t they just hop out while it’s open? Why does it matter where they are? They can call us when they’re out.”

They think I'm weird which is true. One time, Lara Verel caught me daydreaming and whispering words while writing them in my old diary. I couldn’t control it. I was supposed to write an essay, but a song triggered me, and I started daydreaming and whispering words and writing them in messy handwriting. The feeling when you put your earphones on and that song starts to play, your body starts to show these signs that you are not in reality anymore. There are times a man wearing a brown hoodie jacket appears in a distance. I couldn’t see his face. Maybe it is an omen of death in a hoodie jacket. Who would have thought that the omen has fashion sense more than I?

I waited for them. The doorbell dinged, I went to open the door. "OMG! I can't believe you'd be working there. Do you know the owner of that massive company? He is very handsome! Do you know what they call him? Mr. Sexy" Dana gushed. It was like she was a crazed fan girl. I rolled my eyes "Okay fine. I've to go now. Please take care of Carrie for me, if I wake her up now, she won't let me go anywhere." I said ignoring what she said, I didn't want her drama right now. I was running late.

In a feverish haze, I heard the doorbell ring. The delivery guy called out, "Delivery for Mr. Hendrick." I smiled as I took it from the delivery guy and thanked him. I was going to laugh at James for being childish. After all, before falling asleep, I had only mentioned that I had a fever. Yet he had already ordered medicine for me. However, when I opened the delivery bag and saw what was inside, my expression froze. Condoms and lubricant were right there in plain sight, and even the toy in my hand made my head spin. Just as I took out my phone, ready to demand an explanation from my husband, a text message suddenly popped up. "This is Sangland Resortworld. Dear Mr. Hendrick, we are de

Then at the cupboard. Then back at the packet. Luna voluntarily ate this. Not once. Not twice. She had an entire fucking shelf dedicated to it. I opened the cupboard. Ramen. Ramen. More ramen. Different flavours. Chicken. Beef. Spicy chicken. Extra spicy chicken. Something called nuclear fire chicken. I picked that one up. Nuclear. Fire. Chicken. Who the fuck approved that name? I turned the packet around. The instructions had a warning symbol. I stared at it.

Suddenly, I feel it solidify and obey. The barrier flares to life around us, invisible but undeniably there. It hums with energy, a quiet pulse that tells me it’s working. I open my eyes, breathless and light-headed, and look around the room. My family is still here, watching me anxiously, but the air feels different now. Safer.

I had not expected our first day as a married couple to turn out in such a manner. The door swung open all of a sudden. I froze. I felt sad, but also hopeful. I decided that I would forgive Jason if he came back with some medication to treat my scalding. Even if he did not bring any medication, I would still listen to his explanation once he returned. When I looked up, I saw two drunken men staggering in. My heart was in my throat. One of the men said, "I knew something must be going on when a room door is open and the place just reeks of sweat. Look at all those love marks on your body. Why don't you keep me company and I'll pay you whatever amount you want?"

Dean tried to resist the sound of the alarm, but the ringing of the phone made Dean nervous inhibition. He couldn't stand it but his eyes were still closed. His hand groped the phone according to the source of the sound. Until the second bell rang, he found out. Open an eye. Can't believe it. It is now five hours and seven minutes. So the first bell rang, at four-twenty, he just opened his eye and ignored the ringing bell, the bell went off by itself. Looking outside, it was pitch black, around two or three o'clock in the city. In the mountains, near dawn, the temperature drops quite lowly.

I went to my vanity and took out a burner SIM card. It was wrapped in a note containing a single sentence: "The Neptune, 3 PM tomorrow, Pier 2. A big gift." I walked to the window and passed the note to the man. "Give this to your boss," I whispered. He took it and was gone, melting into the shadows of the garden. I returned to the vanity and looked at my reflection. Sophia. Damien. The game is over. My game has just begun.

“So you think you can force it to open again?” Cadence jumped a little at the sound of his voice, like she’d forgotten he was there. Clearly, Cale was a little behind. “It opens every six hours. We just don’t know where it’s going to open.” “So why don’t they just hop out while it’s open? Why does it matter where they are? They can call us when they’re out?” the doctor asked. I had been wondering the same thing. Even though Brandon sort of said why, it didn’t make a whole lot of sense to me, unless there was something he hadn’t told me. Maybe those demons they were fighting were doing something to prevent that from happening.