The colleagues and staff returned to their work with upset and downhearted, guilt-ridden expressions. The ambulance left the company entrance, its siren fading into the distance. Everything returned to normal, but Wyatt remained on the roof, in the peak sun, leaning against the wall with a dull, sad face, silent and still. Inside, he was dying by guilt and regret of his recent action.With the same exhaustion, Alex stepped onto the roof, his breath ragged from the climb. "Wyatt!" he called out in a breaking voice. "Still you are here!""It's not your fault! You tried your best!" he assured a sat near him.Wyatt stared ahead, his eyes fixed on the space where Finn had been positioned. "It was so painful for him, wasn't it?" A painful, regretful smile touched his lips. "He had nothing, but he tried to keep his life until his last minute. But I have everything, and I chose to erase a part of myself, didn't I?" He looked down, his thoughts drifting to Astrid.Wyatt, please," Alex said soft

Arthur exhales deeply, warm, furious breath, a white fog curling in the lit-up cigarette roller. His gaze remained on the hand statue, and his mind was plotting another plan. "What about the investigation report?" he asked."He has been shifted to the medical room for treatment, sir! "Xavier reported. He made a straight eye contact and started with a hesitating tone," Architect! Some people are protesting against the law! How can we handle the situation?"Arthur's eyes, cold and calculating, finally shifted to Xavier. "Then make a meeting with all associations next week!" he ordered, his tone professional and bossy."Okay, sir!" Xavier said, bowing in respect before he silently left the room, clutching his files and tablet.After the door shut, his gaze landed on the statue for the first time, and a pure villainous fury smirk flashed on his lips. "Sins, if only you had listened to me, none of this would have happened," he murmured in a serious, deep-edged tone, and His mind pulled him

"Maybe! "Ryan doubtfully nodded. "But I have done some research about the Dominions and how they work," he swiped at the tablet, showing a map and the area's structure of Dominion separation. "After Dominion 80, everything was illegal for people. That zone was purely for animals and other living organisms. It's highly dangerous. The video shows that they were living on Dominion 93. Which means there are more people out there who lived on D-93; they escaped from the Huxley matrix. So definitely they have their memory," he assured, making a direct statement."What about Dominion 100?" Ewan questioned. "What if animals and dangers surround us?"Ryan gestured to his tablet, showing an image of a sleek villa. "Your place is completely secure, with a range of ten kilometers. So, nothing can enter without your permission. Not even a rat. The steel borders were wired with high voltage," he showed the image of 500 m-tall steel walls and structure,Ewan looked down, the tip of his tongue tracing

"Astrid! Astrid!" Miley's voice rang out in the haze of Astrid's thoughts, and she snapped back to the current peaceful nature world. Astrid dropped down, headed, and stared at the wet body and shifted to Miley and Hikari, who were already dressed and drying their hair, and carrying the lamp to return. "Are you guys done?" she asked."Yeah! Come on, it's getting late!" Miley pointed to the moon, its light casting a wavy light on the water, and gestured for her to get dressed. Astrid's lips stretched so tightly over her teeth and hiding her inner past turmoil as she rose from the water, her skin and her curvy body glistening in the moonlight as if making them blush. She quickly slipped into a fresh, dry night frock and ran a hand through her damp, silky hair.Three of them walked one by one. Miley led the way, and Astrid, at the center, walked absently in her own painful thoughts.Noticing a slumped posture, "You, okay?" Hikari asked, hugged Astrid's cold hand tightly, offering a warm

After a brief silence, a blood trail on Faris's forehead to his jaw. His head slumped down, and his eyes fluttered open. His breath was stable, and his skin felt the wetness on the floor and the smell of petroleum. "You motherfu*Ker...." He called out, his tone a low growl on purpose, and sat straight, making a fearless stare, and laughed louder as if pouring oil in the fire.Edward's brows arched in surprise at his sudden gut. " You bastard!" He yelled as he yanked his collar and slapped him harder again and again until he left a fingerprint. "How dare you, asshole.... You guys never change in the dead bed."Faris's mouth corner began to bleed, and his jaw was torn, and he couldn't even open his eyelids, but he held his pain, his jaw and lips twisting into a mocking grin. "You took three years...." he laughed louder and grinned mockingly.He straightened his head and gave a daring stare focused on Edward, "You wanna know how much we enjoyed your sister?" he screamed in vicious glee.