Chapter 10
Author: Anyy mercy
last update2023-05-01 16:02:00

The sun had set hours ago, and Jenna was still on the run. She had managed to evade the soldiers, but she knew it was only a matter of time before they caught up to her.

As she ran down the dark alleyway, she suddenly heard a voice behind her.

"Jenna!"

She spun around, and her heart leapt when she saw Adam running towards her.

"We have to go," he said, grabbing her arm. "They're closing in on us."

Jenna followed him as he led her through a series of twists and turns until they arrived at a small, hidden entrance in the wall.

"This way," he said, leading her down a set of stairs.

As they descended into the underground tunnels, Jenna couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. She had never been down here before, and she didn't know what to expect.

But as they walked through the winding passages, she began to realize that this was a whole other world. The tunnels were filled with people, all of them dressed in dark clothing and armed with weapons.

"This is our underground city," Adam explained. "It's where we go when we need to lay low. It's safe here."

Jenna looked around in awe. She had never seen anything like this before. The tunnels were filled with shops, restaurants, and even a small hospital.

"We have everything we need down here," Adam said. "We're self-sufficient."

Jenna nodded, taking it all in. It was hard to believe that there was a whole other world beneath the city she had always known.

"But we can't stay here forever," Adam said, interrupting her thoughts. "We have to keep moving."

Jenna nodded, knowing he was right. They couldn't stay hidden forever. They had to keep fighting, no matter the cost.

As they made their way through the tunnels, Jenna couldn't help but feel a sense of purpose. She was no longer just running from the soldiers, she was fighting back. She was part of something bigger than herself, and she knew that no matter what happened, she would keep fighting for what she believed in.

The helicopter landed on the roof of the skyscraper, and Jenna and the rest of the team quickly disembarked. They were met by a group of armed guards, who led them down a narrow hallway and into a large, dimly lit room.

In the centre of the room was a massive computer system, surrounded by a group of scientists and technicians. They were all focused on their work, but when Jenna and the team entered, they stopped what they were doing and turned to face them.

One of the scientists stepped forward. "Welcome," he said. "I'm Dr. Matthews. I'm in charge of this operation."

Jenna nodded. "What exactly are you doing here?" she asked.

Dr Matthews gestured towards the computer system. "We're working on a project that will change the course of history," he said. "We've developed a program that will allow us to manipulate time itself."

Jenna's eyes widened. "What do you mean, manipulate time?" she asked.

"We've discovered a way to create a wormhole that will allow us to travel back in time," Dr Matthews explained. "With this program, we'll be able to change the past, and in doing so, change the present and the future."

Jenna was sceptical. "That sounds like a dangerous and unpredictable power," she said.

Dr Matthews smiled. "Yes, it is. But it's also a necessary one. The world is on the brink of collapse. We need to take drastic measures to save it."

Jenna wasn't sure she agreed with that assessment. She knew that the world was far from perfect, but she wasn't sure if manipulating time was the answer.

Still, she couldn't deny that the idea was intriguing. She wondered what it would be like to go back in time, to change the course of history. But she knew that such power came with great responsibility, and she wasn't sure if the people in charge of this project were ready to handle it.

As she looked around the room, she noticed that some of the technicians were looking at her with interest. She wondered what they were thinking, what their motives were.

Suddenly, a loud alarm blared, and the room shook violently. Jenna stumbled and fell to the ground, and as she looked up, she saw a group of armed men storming into the room.

"Get down!" Dr Matthews shouted. "They're here!"

Jenna quickly crawled behind a nearby desk, trying to stay out of sight. She had no idea who

Jenna looked around, taking in her surroundings. The room was small and dimly lit, with a single table and a few chairs. The man who had brought her here was pacing back and forth, his face etched with worry.

"Who are you?" Jenna asked, trying to keep her voice steady.

"My name is Jacob," the man replied. "I'm a member of the resistance. We've been watching you for a while now."

Jenna's heart sank. She had been so careful, she had thought she was safe.

"What do you want from me?" she asked.

"We need your help," Jacob said. "We've received some intel that the government is planning a major attack on our headquarters. We need someone who can get inside and find out what their plans are."

Jenna hesitated. She knew how dangerous it was to go up against the government. But she also knew that if she didn't help, innocent people could die.

"I'll do it," she said finally.

Jacob nodded. "We'll provide you with everything you need. But you have to be careful. The government is watching us closely."

Jenna felt a sense of dread wash over her. She had never been a spy before. She didn't know if she was ready for this.

But she also knew that she had to try. She had to do everything in her power to protect the people she had come to care for.

As she left the room, she felt a sense of determination wash over her. She was Jenna, the rebel. And she was ready to do whatever it takes to stop the government from hurting innocent people.

She just hoped that she was strong enough to succeed.

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