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The other guy quickly endured the pain to pursue her again. "Help! Please assist me! Someone, please assist me!" Anne ran, clutching her coat and yelling for help. Her screams were drowned out by the sound of construction machinery from the next-door construction site, and no one could hear her. The furniture on the shelves fell everywhere while the two struggled, causing Anne to run and fall again. The man's claws are closing in on Anne, and his hair hides most of his face. But the frenzied expression terrified Anne, who was determined not to fall into his hands again. Someone or something appeared to have knocked him down as that monstrous hand was about to grab Anne again. Anne paused for

I said, my voice calm and steady. He smiled, a yellowed, predatory grin. "Have I, Evelyn? The Scorch protocol is halfway complete. By tomorrow morning, your husband will be a pauper, and your son will have nothing but a disgraced name. I may die in here, but I’ve won the war of legacies." I held up a tablet to the glass. On it was a live feed of the Foundation’s headquarters. It showed thousands of women and children being moved into safe houses. It showed the opening of the first "Elara Vance" trauma center.