Chapter 1290

The slender, strip-shaped LED bulb flickered to life, illuminating the room with a stark, polar brightness that was as blinding as a snowstorm in the Arctic. The intense whiteness lit up not only the vast, empty room but also the clear, well-defined features of Eleanor’s face.

Stirred awake by the abrupt lighting and a soft electronic hum, Eleanor slowly opened her eyes. She was greeted by an endless expanse of white; a white ceiling, white walls, white floors. There was nothing else.

Rays of white light seeped down from the crevices in the ceiling, blinding to the eye, She reflexively raised her hand to shield herself from the glare, the sound of a handcuff clinking against the cold floor echoing in the room. Following the sound, her gaze landed on Robin, who lay beside her.

Seeing his eyes still firmly shut, Eleanor’s memories started to flood back. After Robin had cursed at Area Opaca, they had both passed out, only to wake up in this barren room. They must have reached their destination.

From what she could tell, Robin’s people had failed to dismantle Area Opaca. But since that was a foregone conclusion, Eleanor wasn’t too bothered. Instead, she nudged Robin gently.

Whether he had offended the people from Area Opaca leading to a larger dose of sedative, Eleanor wasn’t sure. After a few unsuccessful nudges, he showed no sign of waking up.

whiteness, there were two beds, which were also white, lending the

were hidden somewhere, much like the source

Area Opaca to announce the rules. But when no such announcement came, she looked around once again, puzzled.

Evan had described, not even a door. But what surprised her was the sight of her suitcase, which Area

effect on her unborn child, but she felt calm

So why did

of him? Or was Area Opaca a place that respected human rights, thereby preventing Sophie from treating

regardless, she was now where Bernard had disappeared to. She was

were going to have a child? Or would she simply

in thought, she moved her hand away from her abdomen and touched the gleaming white floor. Bernard was here, she was

her, pulling her out of her

instinctively reached for his arm before his eyes were fully open, muttering,

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