Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

lan had returned to the core research lab, the very vial he'd taken now back in its rightful place.

Upon seeing 00 there, lan knew Summer's days were numbered. And, sure enough, news about Summer chalf an hour later;

ssaid his room was ablaze, and he hadn't made it out alive.

lan immediately sought out Sarah, asking her if she was satisfied with this outcome.

"Before the flames consumed him, someone took his sight; he probably had to wait, helplessly, as the fire encircled him. Doctor,

let's discuss our escape plan."

He'd been inside for too long, and Maja was waiting outside; she must be utter worried. It was tto destroy the research base

and clear his nin Windhelm.

Sarah, eyes scanning a collection of reagents, was about to speak when the ground gave a sudden shudder.

"Did you feel the group moved just now?"

lan hadn't noticed a thing. Frowned, Sarah's tone grew somber, "This base has been here for years. I used to dream of an

earthquake that would bring it all down."

But if an earthquake really were to hit, most here wouldn't survive. That tremor had unsettled her; she had always been sensitive

to such shifts.

worried

base has stood firm for over a century without one. lan, you mentioned you have as many people as

The moment we leave, they need to be ready to

we'd

if Sarah herself disappeared, the base would spare

today had Sarah fully awakened to the reality of her situation. Before, she'd merely felt a need to leave,

But she hadn't understood why. Now she knew

the most crucial piece of her past stubbornly out of reach. Aside from the “Holy Daughter”

Sanders family, not

this back-up thing covered. What's crucial

a nearby cabrevealing a hidden compartment

widened with surprise. How much had she stockpiled?

experiments, little

explosives alone wouldn't

people need to create chaos in every sector. The twenty chairpersons within the base have badges that form

code - a master password

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loyal to the base. Obtaining their badges seemed an impossible feat. No wonder no one had ever successfully

the members. When

never liked his face. I vetoed his chairman proposal once,

was the youngest chairman, and it had passed the executives’ resolution. His badge now was

at Philip's photo, lan felt a surreal sense of disconnection - as if everything that had

be friends, and now he couldn't recognize the

little of interest for the