Revenge After Death

Clearly, the key was right there.

After taking a sip of water and munching on a piece of candy, Carol began to relax.

Quinn let out a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground. Tears streamed down her face as she hugged Carol tightly, crying, "Carol."

Once Carol regained her composure, she burst into tears.

Terrified, she sought refuge in Quinn's embrace, trembling all over.

"It's okay," Quinn whispered, trying to comfort her.

Steven glanced outside indifferently. "Gotta hurry."

They had to leave this place immediately.

Everyone had been released. Snd soon enough, the lunatic orchestrating everything behind the scenes would make his next move.

"Do you fancy yourself a savior? Or perhaps a god..." That voice echoed again, filled with fury.

"They've harmed you. Yet, you're bent on saving them. You'll regret your choices sooner than you think."

The warning was clear. Saving those people would only result in them seeking revenge on Steven.

Steven stared coldly at the room's speakers and cameras, a smirk playing on his lips. But, he remained silent. For some reason, I felt a chill down my spine.

did he want to watch them turn on each

something more brutal. They should suffer in fear before

myself with that thought and quickly looked down, clasping my

those folks had

aside some extra food, and she had hidden away most of the weapons, only letting

dinner, everyone remained relatively calm, and someone spoke up on their

guy speaking from

orphanage kids, named Mark Cruz. He was the last one adopted by a working-class couple from a small

But, I couldn't shake the feeling. They were all wolves in

looks like everyone's done eating." The eerie voice echoed in the

you gotta head downstairs. This is

make i

Only those

to the first floor alive get to

begins, 30 seconds... The whole floor will be

sounded like the Grim Reaper himself, sending shivers down our spines. "30,

scrambled to find an exit on this

are you to

to lose it, going

nervously glanced at

and Joel