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Barrington begins, carefully choosing his words. "You mean the microburst?" Norman interjects. Barrington manages a wry smile. "So, you've seen the news." A chuckle rumbles through Norman's chest. "Of course I have. What else can an old man do for entertainment, if not keep up with current events?" Barrington reclines, his hands clasped behind his head. "Then you're aware of the WVH sightings at the site of the disaster." Norman nods slowly, his gaze turning serious. "Yes, I am."

After a few more bites of her food, she asked to be excused, determined to find her hairbrush. Austin turned on the TV when they were alone and flipped to the news channel. He grew pale when he saw the news bulletin about last night's brutal attack on Sea Point's top cop in The Flats. Marybeth dropped her fork on her plate and left her seat, dazedly stopping in front of the TV screen and for the remainder of the news update, she just stood there, her face contorted in pure horror at the looping video of the crime scene.

And the last page with anything written in it was in English “THE RISE OF DISASTER” “That somewhat looks like blood. I haven’t seen these blank pages before and I’m sure I’ve gone over it like a hundred times or so.” Everest inspected but Eva had zones out, unaware of the world around her. She stared at the like she was drawn to it, like it was calling her. “That is enough; you are scaring my friend.” Jayne said closingthe book up and placing it on the table. Shouldn’t an old relic like this be kept somewhere safe until the museum picks it up?”

Fitz stood by the couch, an iPad clutched in his hand. “I’m sorry to disturb you, sir,” Fitz said, his voice level, “but the livestream is about to begin.” Ethan hesitated. His pulse skipped at the mere thought of seeing her, even through a screen. It had been six days of silence, and the anticipation felt like a physical weight. He nodded once, and Fitz propped the tablet on the mahogany coffee table before stepping to the side. “Hi, guys,” Her voice—commanding and melodic—filled the office. She looked every bit the literary darling the world expected. She was poised, a soft, inviting smile on her lips as the viewer count ticked up into the hundreds of thousands.

" The looks on the journalists' faces changed rapidly. Some of them even looked at me with suspicion in their eyes. I calmly took out my phone. "Lily, Mr. and Mrs. Jackson, I think you've all forgotten that you've installed surveillance cameras in the house to prevent me from touching anything without your permission. What happened back then was caught on camera. Laura, why don't you show everyone the surveillance footage?" Lily was dumbfounded. "Laura, how could you be so heartless?" She then turned to look at my parents.

The previous man who had taken me out of the car came to take out once again. There is a time in one’s life that everything finally registers and they see things as they are, that time came for me sooner than I could decipher. And I just let the man drag me, all my willpower gone, lost, vanished. The trembling from the tragedy stopped, the tears ceased and I came undone seeing black once more but not before I see the car blowing up in flames. Icing on the cake. AUTHOR’S POV A week later “Jeremy!!! Jeremy!!! you can’t leave me. No, no, no!!” El screamed in her sleep.

Ines Sutherland's gaze moved from the divorce agreement on the table to me. Her voice was full of impatience. "Arthur Weber, stop being unreasonable. My sister is gone. Taking care of Marcus is the proper thing to do." Marcus Pierce panicked and pushed the gold watch back toward Ines. "Ines, take the watch back. Do not let me cause trouble between you and Arthur." As he spoke, he covered his face and began to cry. "I just have a miserable life. Your sister died too early. I deserve to be alone forever..."

"Don't make a sound. We're here to help you." "Help me? What can you even help me with?" I stared at the men in confusion. The leader pulled out his phone and showed me a video. "We know you have a special condition. We can help you with that." As soon as I saw the video, my eyes widened. The footage shook me to my very core. It was a video of me at the bone-setting clinic. Henry had recorded me and uploaded the video online. A chill ran down my spine as immense fear coursed through me.