Amayah arrived home to find Owen sitting in a chair, smoking a cigarette, which immediately sparked her anger. 'Did you see my call or not?' she asked, her tone stern. Owen shrugged nonchalantly, which only fueled her frustration. “I saw the call, what happened?” he asked, seemingly unbothered. Amayah scoffed, her anger boiling over. “You didn't bother to call me back!” she exclaimed. Owen ignored her question and asked, “What did Marcus say?” taking a drag on his cigarette. Amayah let out a bitter laugh, her voice laced with sarcasm. “Did you ever truly love me?” she asked, her eyes blazing with intensity. Owen stared at her, his expression twisted in disgust. “That’s not the answer to my question,” he growled, his anger rising. But Amayah pressed on, her voice firm. “Tell me, Owen, do you love me?”"Love, love, love, that's all you know," Owen said, his voice dripping with disgust. "Have you ever asked yourself how you can grow and develop as a person? It's not just about y

Marcus got dressed, tucked his gun into the back of his pocket, and stepped out. "Best of luck," Kathrine said, and he smiled, thanking her as he caressed her chin. With his hands in his pockets, he began to walk away into the cold night. He got into his car, drove off, and parked at the old town junction. Then, he headed into the old town.When Marcus arrived, he didn't see the man he was expecting. He scanned the area, whistling softly, and then Grey emerged from the shadows. Marcus heard footsteps behind him and turned to see Grey approaching. "Who are you?" Marcus asked, his eyebrow raised in confusion, knowing this wasn't the man he was supposed to meet. Grey pulled out a cigarette, took a drag, and stood in front of Marcus, blowing smoke in his face. Marcus waved the smoke away with his hand, his frown deepening."Two can play this game," Marcus said, crossing his arms. The man let out a loud laughter, and Marcus stared at him as if he was a madman. The man stopped laughing a

"Life support?" Emma repeated, shaking her head in disbelief. "My brother's condition isn't that bad, is it?" she asked, tears welling up in her eyes.The Doctor's face fell, and he hesitated before speaking. "I wish I could change what happened, but I can't. Unfortunately, that's what we have to do before we can get the vaccine," he said gently.Emma's face crumpled, and she shook her head vehemently. "There has to be something, Doctor! Anything, please!" she begged, her voice cracking with desperation.But her father spoke up from behind her, his voice firm. "Fine, I'll sign the papers," he said, his words like a death sentence.Emma's legs gave out, and she knelt on the floor, her hands clasped over her mouth as she let out a loud, anguished scream. Tears streamed down her face, and her body shook with sobs.The Doctor's expression was somber, and he nodded sympathetically. "I'm so sorry, Emma. We'll do everything we can to save your brother," he said, his voice soft.But Emma was

Emma rushed to the Doctor, her voice quivering with urgency. "Take this, save my brother!” she begged, her hands shaking. The Doctor nodded and quickly took action. "I hope we're not too late," he said, his face grim with concern. Emma didn't answer, her eyes fixed on her brother's limp form as he was rushed to the theater. She stood there, her hands clasped together, praying fervently that her brother would survive. Marcus approached her and placed a reassuring hand on her back. "He'll be fine," he said softly. Emma turned to him, tears streaming down her face, and hugged him tightly, sobbing into his chest. "I hope so, I'm so scared," she whispered. Marcus chuckled and patted her back. "Don't be scared, everything will be fine," he said, his voice calm and soothing. Emma nodded, still sniffling, and stayed in his arms for a moment. But then they heard a loud scream and Emma freed herself from Marcus's embrace. She followed Sandra's gaze and gasped in shock. "Marcus, you

Marcus felt a hand on his shoulder and turned around to see Kathrine. She raised her eyebrows, concerned. "What happened?" she asked."I think I saw Grey here," Marcus said, looking around frantically. Kathrine's frown deepened. "Are you sure?" she asked, her voice firm but worried.Marcus nodded. "Where?" she asked, already starting to walk away."I saw him at the party, chased him, and then...now I can't find him," Marcus explained, his voice rising in anxiety.Kathrine cursed under her breath as she quickened her pace, running to the T-junction. She looked around, but saw no one. "I can't find anyone," she said, turning back to Marcus."Are you sure you saw him?" she asked again, her eyes narrowing."Yes, I saw him! He tapped me, pulled off his mask...and now this!" Marcus said, his legs kicking out in frustration."Calm down," Kathrine said, patting his back. "I can't keep calm! Go get Sandra, we need to go!" Marcus exclaimed."What? We just came to the party," Kathrine said, her