Chapter 409

"Ready or not, here comes the roller coaster ride..."

The eerie voice cut through the air again, this time unmistakably human, not the mechanical recordings we'd heard on earlier levels. Someone was pulling the strings from behind the curtain.

This person had to be part of the plot.

"Such a grand setup... There's definitely more than one person behind this," I muttered under my breath, my brows furrowed in concentration.

In fact, I suspected a whole organization was involved, a gang of sorts.

"It's not just one person," Colin confirmed.

"Countdown 3, 2, 1..."

As the countdown ended, the mechanisms under the ground started moving unpredictably again.

Colin and I took shelter under a carousel, narrowly avoiding a trapdoor that opened right beneath us.

If it weren't for our quick reflexes, we might have fallen through.

"Screams echoed as people tried to escape their hiding spots, only to draw attention to themselves.

"Help me!" one yelled, trying to run away.

Stella nearly fell through an opening trapdoor, but Robin caught her

scream gave

up hiding in a cab,

to confront the assailants, despite being poorly armed. "We're really not equipped for this..." Bran cursed under his

tried to protect Stella and join the fray, his axe met the business end

me!" Now it was Bran's turn to scream, dragging Robin away in a

cramped under the carousel, so

was a massacre in the making, and he was taking it lightly? "Phoebe..." Colin's mind seemed to be elsewhere, trying to lighten the mood even in this dire situation. "Shut up..."

just hugged me tighter, like a

as angry

head, I whispered, "Stay here.

felt like an instinct. But

on my hand tightened as he looked up at me, his eyes

was as if... the old Phoebe had always been there to protect

me wait any longer," Colin's voice

tired of

often wonder

modified humans are

But what

irreplaceably so, is emotion.

that can never

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