Revenge After Death

It was surprising how quickly Yasmin found a way out.

"Follow us." Yasmin cast a warning glance toward Zion and me.

I followed Yasmin closely and observed her every move. How did she manage to pull it off? Did she raise her IQ to convincingly impersonate Stephanie?

"This way." Yasmin could always find the mechanism quickly and lead us through each room with ease.

"Why did you get separated?" Zion asked Michael tentatively.

Michael glanced at me. "I was concerned that they might struggle to find their way out."

Yasmin snorted coldly and remained silent. Eventually, she led us to the vent in a short time.

"The wooden floor isn't strong enough. If we destroy it, we might be able to reach the 15th floor," Yasmin said as she stamped on the floor. It was clearly a later addition, not a solid floor slab. Michael and Zion dug a hole in the ground that was just big enough for one person. It was completely dark down there, and they were unsure what was inside.

"This is the elevator shaft. Let's tie our clothes together and use them to descend to the 15th floor." Michael threw a lightning rod down. It seemed like they found new equipment on this floor. It took quite a while for the lightning rod to finally touch the ground. However, it became clear that there was an exit on the 15th floor, which could be reached by jumping.

"Who will go down first?" Michael inquired.

Then, he looked at me nervously. "Do you dare to go down?"

defiantly removed her shirt and boldly stood before

and also

against his neck. "Take it off. It'll be long enough with

Howard reluctantly took off

clothes securely and gazed at Zion. "I'll

a hint of expectation for

Quinn's comments, I certainly did not trust Yasmin. "You should go down first and provide

she grabbed hold of the makeshift rope's end and braced herself to go down. Lacking agility and too fearful to attempt a leap to the 15th floor, she clung to the rope

desire to survive.

the verge of laughter. One could conceal one's personality, but courage could not be concealed. Yasmin was not

she didn't dare to cry, so she

breathed heavily and stood on the 15th floor for a long time before regaining her composure and saying, "You all can come down

behind me, "Stephie, trust me.

that he could hold on to me. He urged me to not be

gazed at Howard with indifference.

in fear, Howard declared, "I won't go down...

be destroyed, including you," I warned in

He forcefully pulled the rope down, yelling and screaming. The clothes were ripped by him, creating a