A week had passed and there was still no sign of lan.

Maja, pregnant and weighed down by the epidemic plaguing the land, had finally been persuaded to return to North America, her

spirit in tatters.

Yet, sremained, steadfast in their search for lan, reporting every new body unearthed each day.

When Maja arrived back at the Sanders family residence, she felt as though she was floating, her steps devoid of solidity.

Meanwhile, Sarah had barely set foot in the place before she was whisked away to concoct an antidote for Augus.

The first tshe laid eyes on Augus, something flickered in her memory. As she surveyed the room, deep-seated recollections

slowly surfaced from the depths of time.

Beck, pacing anxiously beside her, broke the silence.

"Doctor, do you know how to whip up this antidote?"

" do.

Her response was level, almost detached as she listed the necessary ingredients, "Get these ready. Givethree days, and I'll

have the antidote brewed."

"Fantastic!" Beck's eyes sparkled with hope, and he immediately set about gathering the materials.

didn't linger. Once the antidote was ready, she administered it to Augus. But that very

dead -

frantically seeking answers about what

one was with her. Everything was just as it had

out of nowhere."

prepared to venture to Forbidden Island. Maja, upon hearing the news, insisted

worried for her; she'd always cared deeply for Cynthia

set off together, Sarah in tow. Ever since arriving at the Sanders family residence, Sarah had been a

in her research,

her, laden with

cornered her, seeking the

her head, offering a

who might

"My daughter."

the distance, "But I suppose she's lost

if they were face to face, it seemed they

thought her daughter must be dead and pressed no further. Now that Sarah was

object.

a palpable unease

she was

She was much older, her eyes still covered with a

devoid of sight and

the lifeless body

again.

Maja knew she was lost to her forever. Now, she reached out

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