Outsiders Chapter 2 Audio Novels & Stories

The videos online appeared to have already been taken down. But there were still people in the comments sections claiming to have copies. I personally couldn't understand why anyone would want to watch it. I did want to know, however, how Clint—the man Steven so firmly believed could persuade me that decent men still exist—would react to all this. There was a soft scratching sound coming from outside my door. I opened it to find a snow-white fluffball with a note tied to its collar and a box of chocolate at its feet. I picked up the cat and carefully removed the note.

Chapter 105 Ivy Chase ~•~ I had no idea how long I had been passed out, but the next time I opened my eyes, I heard a loud noise coming from outside where I had been kept. My body was weak and I felt so dizzy. I tried to stand up but my legs weren’t cooperating. The noises outside were getting louder and it sounded like people were engaged in a heated argument. I managed to crawl closer to the door even though the concrete floor was hard and rough.

Sister Agnes had retired hours ago, her light already out. It was my turn to watch over the orphanage. I stepped outside with my book tucked under my arm, the cool night air brushing my skin through the thin fabric of my habit. The garden lanterns cast pale halos on the gravel path, and I settled onto the stone bench beneath the old fig tree, letting myself breathe. That was when I heard it. A sharp scrape. A grunt—painful, restrained. My head snapped up. The fence at the far end of the compound trembled, then stilled. For a heartbeat, nothing happened. I told myself it was a cat. Or the wind. Or my imagination playing tricks on me in the dark.

"And the Guest is already clearing the path for us. The snow in the north is starting to melt, Mom. The ice is crying." ​The hook was set. The 168th chapter ended with the sound of a thousand footsteps hitting the pavement in perfect unison. We were leaving the sanctuary to find the origin of the scream.

Still, I forced myself to read, hoping the words would somehow sink into my soul and make me believe I was ready for this new chapter and episode of my life. I finished page seventy-two and flipped to the next page to continue when the faint hum of conversation outside the room caught my attention. I paused, turning to the door as I tilted my head to listen. The voices were sharp and angry, followed by the unmistakable sound of footsteps rushing down the hallway. I shook my head, refusing to dwell on what did not concern me. Not my business, I reminded myself as this wasn’t my home. I was only a temporary visitor. I snuggled deeper under the duvet, pulling it up to my chin, and tried to focu

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He saw her front door was half-open, and he reached back into the waistband of his jeans for his Sig Sauer 229. “Olivia. I’m outside your house right now. I’m coming in.” “You need the code. It’s –” “Don’t you worry about that. I’m going to hang up now because I need to search the whole house, and I need both hands free. No matter what you hear, you stay put. Promise me.” “I promise.”

Most residents considered her forgettable. But in the apocalypse, the people who stayed quiet were often the ones truly paying attention. My fingers hovered over the screen for a moment before I finally tapped the message. A long block of desperate text filled the display, followed by an attached audio recording. The moment I pressed play, the sound of violent wind and muffled sobbing flooded the quiet study. «"Ma'am... please, I beg of you, answer me..."» Sarah’s voice cracked so badly it barely sounded human anymore. Behind her, I could hear the faint crying of children and the hollow groaning of wind pushing through frozen walls.

My bones nearly cracked from the impact as it slammed against the hard floor. I glared at the crowd of people who'd been my family for the first 20 years of my life, now threatening and beating me up all for the sake of an outsider, and felt my heart turn to stone. I wiped the blood from the corner of my lips and glared daggers at them. "I'm going to call the police! Not a single one of you is getting out alive!" Isaac was even more enraged by this. He kicked me hard in the back and thundered, "The police! To hell with that, you stubborn old bitch! I'm going to fucking beat you black and blue!"