Ruth Ware Zero Days Novels & Stories

Theo The hours following the riot passed like a slow death countdown. The compound was quiet now, but it was the brittle, heavy silence of a graveyard. The neighboring Alphas had quarantined their sectors, their scouts watching our sentinels with open hostility, waiting for the next strike of sabotage to undo what little security remained. I walked away from the war room, my head throbbed with an intense, suffocating ache that the lifebond only amplified. I needed isolation.

As I lost consciousness, I saw Levi running toward me. When I woke up again, the smell of disinfectants filled the air, and Levi sat beside me. As soon as he noticed I was awake, he grabbed my hand tightly. He asked, "Caitlyn, are you feeling better?" I yanked my hand away and remained silent, knowing that words would not matter. Levi grew anxious when he saw my empty stare. "Caitlyn, please say something. Don't shut me out like this, okay?"

We drove out of the neighborhood and the sound of old friends chatting fainted out as I stared out of the car window. All I could think about was Mila and Aurellia. At least Mila is safe right now. She's with Uncle Charlie and Aunt Maya. But what about Aurellia- I wonder what she was thinking about in her last moments. I wonder what went through Rafe's mind when he found her body in the refrigerator. What Mila must've went through when she saw her aunt get murdered in cold blood. They both needed someone to come- to help them. But no one ever did.

Aurora slowly sank to the floor. But the chains were small so her wrist was still in the air hanging with the support of the restraints. Her shoulders slumped as she looked around hazily. She blinked to get rid of the tears. Crusty walls which smelt like blood. It made her feel sick to the stomach. She blinked at the wall where several torturing weapons were hanging like a canvas of death. He was about to use one of them on her. Her mate.

] I heard Nicholas' voice from the earpiece. I sucked my breath and chewed my bottom lip. I can't speak or Laura will find out that I came here with a plan. Just like what I talked with Nicholas, I cleared my throat to give him an assurance that I'm okay. [Careful, baby.] His words touched my heart and made it pound hard. I roamed my eyes around and that's when the lights turned on. My lips parted as I realized that I'm inside an abandoned warehouse. I saw silhouettes on the top of the cargo containers.

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The heavy door groaned, swinging inward to reveal a room bathed in a soft, eerie blue light—the same bioluminescence Elias Thorne had described in New Geneva. But it wasn't a city. It was a library of glass cylinders, each containing glowing filaments of fiber-optic thread. "This is the Zero-Point Data," Ethan said, his voice dropping to a reverent whisper. "The encryption keys to every power grid, every satellite, and every private bank account from before the Collapse. New Geneva wants to use it to build their 'Order.' I’ve been keeping it in the dark to keep the world from burning." Aria stepped into the room, her gold dress shimmering in the blue light. She felt the weight of seven years

Loud, echoing through the intercom system—which shouldn't have been working, but somehow was. "Lucian Drakov." The voice was synthesized. Distorted. It sounded like a choir of static. "We are Zero Day. We are the end of your line." I looked at the small monitor inside the safe room. It was battery-powered. The image was grainy, infrared. It showed the living room. Lucian was behind the overturned sofa. He was firing into the dark. The men in white suits were advancing. They had night vision goggles. Lucian was blind. "Open the door," Adrian whispered. "Daddy..."

We’ll see how I feel about it later. I do a few sets of Russian twists before I decide to end my workout for the night. I leave the gym dripping sweating, patting myself with a towel every few seconds as I take the stairs to my house. I take a cold, not very relaxing but refreshing shower and call it a night. … I wake up only to have gotten four hours of sleep. I have a text from Julian Warehouse is straight , partners are informed, rivals at arms length, nothin significant on cameras and Millie is improving, getting out in a few hours. Do u want me to pick them up from the hospital and bring them here or to Millie’s?

"Can't we just cuddle all day? It's quite cold today. It's nice to just stay here." "No. We have to complete the six days because tomorrow, we are going to make the scrapbook and photo albums." For memories, you said. As much as I don't want to overthink especially at this morning when I just woke up, I couldn't help, but hint the suspiciousness. But at the end of the day, just like what happened on the past few days when I was on the same state, I still chose to push the doubts aside because I am scared to find out.