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I just couldn't shake off that feeling that something awful was going on. "What about Eliza?" Seris continued. "Her Gamma and best friend, more like a sister. Eliza is dead, Cassian. She's dead. Murdered in cold blood and Elara hasn't asked about her once. Isn't that strange to you?" It was strange. Adrian just said the same thing.

I fired again, taking out the threat to her left. Then a third shot. A fourth. Each shot hit its target in the head, knocking down the high-tier zombies like cutting wheat. Iris and the team attacked from the side, opening fire. The elite forces of the Elysium Refuge were on another level compared to these ragtag teams. In just three minutes, the majority of the zombie horde was wiped out. The remaining zombies began retreating. Soon, the mall fell silent. Emilia, who was leaning against the wall, slowly stood up and looked in my direction.

It gave her chills but comforted her at the same time. Turning the page, she stumbled upon a page that had nothing written on it except for:” Prophecy: ‘When night bright flame, Elysium will awaken.” Layla paused and frowned, but her breath hitched as she looked at the next page and discovered the photos of her home after the fire. Theo looked at it too with a pale look on his face. “What does this mean, “ she asked him. “Maybe if this is your home, then that means that you may have awakened, and caused it. And in doing something you woke up something here,” he told her.

“I’m not sure you know who that is. You know what I was wrong. I’m not certain you’ll even see the light of tomorrow. I mean you just got here, and you’re already planning to kill Lady Lauren, Sheffield’s Student president. The iron princess of Andovia.” “Yeah, it doesn’t make her indestructible. She’ll pay one day, that's a promise.” I said as a hot tear dropped from my eyes. Brownwell was a pure man in spirit, one of the few good people left on earth. The gods wail for his death. “Elsa, I understand you want to get revenge for your friend's death, but trust me, you can’t beat her.” Isabel replied with her face settling low. “What’s the matter Isabel? It seems she did something to you.” I

Brie sat with wide eyes. No way. No way was this real. On the computer screen, flashed four big words. "THE WORLD IS ENDING." She scrolled through twitter, seeing tweets on how to stay alive. Apparently, it was a virus only caught if the body fluids of a carrier entered your body. Brie glanced at Adam, thinking about his wound. What about Melissa? "Okay... Focus." She patted the desk and continued to read. Hopefully, there'd be something helpful, something to keep them alive. She spotted a specific article a stranger had made a few hours ago.

Before she knew it, Eliza found herself in a lonely corner, she had a weird feeling. "Uhm, where is your dad?” She asked the girl. "Hehe,” the girls cute laughter suddenly morphed into an evil one. She brought a syringe out of her puffy dress, and before Eliza could react, the syringe was already in her thighs, and she passed out. *** Eliza woke up, but she struggled to open her eyes as they were just too heavy. As she was finally able to open her eyes, the rush of light gave her a reminder of her pounding headache.

Meanwhile, Lucas turned as white as a ghost as he took a step forward. The moment they both sprang into action, Alison grabbed onto them, holding them back with all her might. "Don't go. It's too dangerous! She will be fine. She has powers. Let's stand guard here for now!" Held back forcefully, Jeffrey and Lucas had no choice but to watch as I became buried in the swarm of zombies. In the next moment, the system's voice reverberated through everyone's minds. [The host, Juliet Cox, is dead. Execution protocol is complete. The savior's mission status: Failed. The protective barrier is no longer in effect.]

A better world. Ava was so excited, lost as she was in the puzzle that was vanished utopias, that she was completely caught off guard when Elodie came crashing into the room. “Eliza? Have either of you seen Eliza?” She scanned the room in a panic before letting out a choked sob, “Shit.” Reyes sprung to Elodie’s side, wrapping a protective arm around her shoulder as she began to weep. “Eliza’s missing,” she gasped. “My daughter is gone!”

Cypher voice concluded. Raymond was sceptic about the last part. He needed to hear it again. He backwarded the playback a little bit. "A zombie fighter. Her location, details and all info you need to know" Mr. Cypher's voice repeated again. Raymond put down the laptop, stood up furiously and walked few steps forward and backward. He kept doing it aggressively. He thought it has all ended but this seemed worse than before. He didn't know who is coming for Grace now.

Ellie replied, her voice slightly exasperated at the insinuation she wasn't trying to figure it out. "He is an oracle, but you are not. You are one of the chosen, your gift does not work like his. Come here, Elizabeth, let me show you," the woman replied as she reached out with one hand to touch Ellie's head. Her mind was filled with pictures and sounds, flitting by like a movie except the images were moving so fast Ellie would never be able to focus on each individual flashback. It was like looking at a scrapbook in fast forward, never able to see the people in the photos. Finally, an image stopped in front of her eyes.