“Who is he?” John whispered to Dan, who came to finally aid him in taking this gigantic bag off his back and put it inside the opened trunk at the back of the car.
“A driver Sara called,” Dan simply replied.
That youth, whoever he was, just said these words that stirred a huge storm inside everyone. this bunker wasn’t a bunker, it was now a place for parties, what a twist!“Hi, how is the party?” Sara took the lead as she was the first to move towards the youth, who replied without care:
“Can we calm down and think about what we should do now?” John interfered as he stepped between the two girls.“I say we get into the bunker,” Dan said.
“Welcome to the end of the world bunker,” the youth turned over himself in a theatrical move as if he was enjoying this moment. He waved his hands like an actor greeting his audience, with the same passion and the proud look over his face.“May I ask who you are?” John asked, “and how are you related to our
Something was going on, definitely, between the two of them. Dan wasn’t stupid, as he knew this was the first time Henry met Gina, so if there was any relation between them two, it would be between her and his great grandfather.For Sara, she realized that Gina knew things and hid them from the group, which made her wonder about th
Henry looked with pity towards Sara, as if he was truly sorry for her, but Gina, back at the distance, knew that was all but fake. The only one here who was really happy with what miserable fate would befall upon all was this snake.When she realized how tied her hands were, she couldn’t help but grab her glass and pour what was in
“Even when you got a second chance, a chance to wipe everything clean and start over, a chance to do good, even once in your lives, you chose to throw this away, stain it with your greed twisted personality, preferring your own interests over the goods of the humans, what good are you in comparison to those machines? At least they don’t have souls, or hearts, or any feelings!” “The story goes as I told you, the Trojans aren’t one group as you think, they are many, many diverse groups to be counted. I came from one of them, spread around the city of Los Angeles,” Gina started her story, then she paused, taking a deep breath, as there was still a lingering pain when she said these words.
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“The story goes as I told you, the Trojans aren’t one group as you think, they are many, many diverse groups to be counted. I came from one of them, spread around the city of Los Angeles,” Gina started her story, then she paused, taking a deep breath, as there was still a lingering pain when she said these words.
Her statement managed to push a smile over their faces, and amidst that Sara asked a question that bothered her for long, “The fact machines controlled your world like that and left you to live and annoy its existence is something weird. shouldn’t they kill all the humans and enjoy the world for itself? Why bother with chipping people and fighting Trojans?”Latest Chapter