The explosions and wild freezing wind still hasn't stopped. Bea and the others were running towards nothing in particular, their only mission was survival.
They didn't know why, but some time ago everything calmed down. Sadly that only lasted for a few minutes, then it became even worse. The man named Damien was having a though fight with Harold it seemed.
'I... I hope Sera is okay...' Even after everything that happened this was still her first thought. It was stupid to love someone who tried to kill not just you, but her own daughter... But also it wasn't her fault.
'If I get my hands on that old man, he will regret being born!... This... This is something I vow!' As her face twisted in anger, the others looked at her sympathetically. Vicky even held her hand and they gave each other much needed support.
