Novel & Cerita The Firetruck Game

What kind of monster earns that kind of loyalty? The fire roared behind us like it wanted more, but the sound of sirens cut through. The fire trucks arrived, lights slicing through the smoke. It was chaos. Shouts, hoses, panic. And then, minutes later, somehow, they dragged Thorne out. One of the firefighters screamed for help as two men hauled his limp, burned frame through the wreckage. He was barely recognizable, ash covering half his face, blood soaking through his shirt, one arm twisted unnaturally. His body hit the pavement hard, and he didn’t move.

"Go now!" I slammed the truck into gear and stomped on the accelerator. The heavy tires spun, spitting gravel and mud as the rig lurched forward. The trailer swayed violently, the metal groaning as it cleared the circle of fire. I saw the sniper shift his aim toward my tires, but a sudden explosion from the lumber office likely a well-placed grenade from Reaper sent the roof collapsing in a shower of sparks and debris.

Darien asked. “Yes.” “Was your truck in the garage? Is that why you're not driving it?” “Yes… It was my day off when I got word we were under attack. My truck was in the garage when I shifted and took off. It was still in the garage long after the fire went out. You can't see it, but it's there. Underneath all that rubble, it's there, burnt to pieces.”

The caller is Lucy and I can already tell what she wants to say and since I am very close to the house, I guess there is no need to pick up. " Is that your apartment?" He asked curiously immediately he noticed the crowd. " Yes it is." " Damn it's on fire, shit." He said and immediately pulled over. We both ran out of the car and hurried over to the crowd and I started looking for Lucy and I hope she's fine and in one piece. " Lucy, Lucy..." I called before I finally noticed her just as a firefighter truck pulled over. " Oh my God kiki." Lucy called as we gave each other a tight embrace.

Episode 76 “Guys, we need guns!“ Decker yelled as Trina tried her best dodging the fireballs and also trying not to hit anybody as the city turned to Chaos people running up and down, buildings burning up and cars forming hold ups on the road. “Shit!“ Trina yelled as she had met a dead end and hit the steering wheel angrily, she reversed a little and swerved the car to the other street. “Watch out!“ Wilson screamed as a fire ball flew across their heads in slow motion and she hit the brake instinctively and made a reverse sharply, the fire ball hit the ground in front of them making a hole and dust filled the air.

Byul quickly reload the pistol in his hand and point it towards the window. It was raining heavily at night and the fog almost covered the vicinity of the road. They can only see a bit from the front because of the small light but it wasn’t that big of a problem since Stanley have his sharp senses. Just as the car was practically flying towards the long road, zombies coming from both side of the car started to slowly reveal themselves as they ran alongside the car. Byul hand shook for a moment and almost fired the gun aimlessly. Thankfully, he didn’t or else they would’ve been completely devoured by them.

Milo ran outside to pick it up, but the back doors of the ambulance were already closing. “We have your information and the police may stop by later to get a statement, but it looked like your run of the mill heart attack, poor man,” the EMT didn’t stop for Mile’s responses before he ducked into the driver’s seat and the ambulance set off with its siren on. Miles looked down at the object in his hands. It was a small piece of paper and on it was written two words: Chaidou Forest.

Eve said. She came to sit close to him, and she took his hand in hers. She smiled. "I really love your shirt." Elvin grinned. "Thanks. I was scared it wouldn't be your size." "So, the game we are playing, was it like the kind you and Lisa played?" Eve asked. Elvin slightly shook his head. "No. Yours is more complex. More arranged. Filled with more deception and seduction." Everybody was a pawn in this game. The entire city was like a board game. If Elvin tried to flee from her, Eve would lockdown the entire nation, and she knew the right people to call.

Book Two: Fight or Flight Sweat dripped into Ash's eyes, momentarily obscuring his opponent. He shook his head to clear the cobwebs from the last punch he took. He ducked another jab and hit his opponent with a series of strikes to the side and back that brought grunts of pain from his opponent. Van Koslov, otherwise known as The Brick, went down onto one knee, panting.

We got the body parts loaded in the bags and we’d washed the floor, just in case. Frank and Carl had gone outside to make a fire to burn the carpet. We watched it burn in silence while Carl and Frank drank another three beers each. My phone beeped and I checked my messages. It was Robert. Robert: Thanks, I’m fine now. I put my phone away as Frank threw water on the fire. We all got into my car and drove towards the Bay when Carl grabbed me by the shoulders from behind. “How many bodies have you added to the Bay since Malachi’s wild days?” He asked me and I looked at him in the rear-view mirror.