The four arrived back at the house, a bit tired of what had happened. Especially Cipher, who had just been in a series of unfortunate and tiring events. And what greeted them in their front yard was none other than Josie, still wearing glasses and Pajamas, whom she had forgotten to change as she was busy worrying about the four and constantly studying for an exam.
"So, is it done?" Josie asked, but their faces showed hints of solemnness and sadness. "Did something happen?"
Cipher couldn't respond as he was in the state of blaming himself for Edison's current condition. In fact, he was blaming himself for what had happened to his friends. If only he had anticipated and prepared for the outbreak. If only he was strong enough that time. Those were the words circulating in his head as he walked inside and up to his room like a mindless zombie.
