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But no one expected that the city where lan was staying would plunge into panic as daylight broke.

At 7 a.m., right at the peak of the morning rush, a patient infected with a contagious disease was discovered in the bustling city

center.

That meant the disease had made its way to the heart of the city.

The mall where the patient was found was immediately sealed off, trapping everyone inside for observation, while outside, anxiety

was spreading like wildfire.

lan stood on his hotel balcony and watched the people below rushing about, frantically stockpiling supplies from the supermarkets.

Chaos was on the horizon.

So when Beck's call cthrough, lan's brow furrowed, his heart skipping a beat.

"You had only one job—keep an eye on her! But you just screwed it!"

Beck, knowing he was at fault, didn't dare to argue.

lan took a deep breath before hanging up. He tried to call Maja, only to find her phone switched off.

He instantly regretted sneaking into the city behind her back, knowing full well what she was like.

The city was descending into disorder, and Maja, pregnant and alone, could be facing any number of dangers.

He couldn't bear to think about it, bombarding her with messages, desperate to find out when her flight would land.

When Maja arrived at the airport, something felt off. The air was thick with dust, making it hard to see.

She wasn't alone; another traveler from Windhelm was with her, both of them stung by the whipping sand.

until they got into a local guide's car that

guide barely knew Maja's language,

go rest," he said as he

flat shoes and carrying only a bag, looked

thick glasses and a

Maja had anticipated a straightforward

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she opened her eyes, she found herself in the

with a group of people, who promptly handed over

grin, the guide pocketed the money and drove

spine as she turned to the

sold," the woman said with

as blatant as

that a

cash approached, speaking in a language she

kicked out, toppling two of them with a well-placed

four men in total, and a motorcycle

hadn't expected Maja's swift reaction. While still

the

doubled over, white-faced and kneeling

the motorcycle keys from the ground, Maja pulled the woman

"Let's go!"

woman quickly hopped on the back of the

basics and could handle a bicycle, so they made

had no recollection of the route they'd taken, so she turned to

how to get to

do," the woman replied softly, her voice steady and

motorcycle while

the airport, but their final destination wasn't there—it was a

her phone, the woman