Chapter 425

The bus we boarded was followed by two trucks covered by wraps. I didn’t know what they were transporting. Perhaps tools for the rescue mission and logistics.

The atmosphere inside the bus was rather stuffy. No one spoke.

We left the city center and headed to a muddy path. The mountains should be right in front.

The dangerous path was narrow and muddy. Several days of heavy downpours only made the bumpy path even more slippery. No one could tell if we were traveling on a straight path or water puddles.

The bus proceeded very slowly. The constant rocking motion made me sick. I almost threw up several times.

Colin’s phone remained switched off. It had been two days now. I grew more and more

anxious as news of him continued to elude me.

Looking at the endless path before me, tears welled up several times in my eyes. But I forced myself not to cry.

I told myself not to cry when it wasn’t the time to cry, I needed the energy when I searched for

Colin later.

bus began to curse as their bodies

volunteers and staff members from

will only drag the entire morale down. Is this what a volunteer should be doing? If you can’t handle the challenge, don’t come.

place for you to play the hero. Both of you look young. You must be university students. What year are you guys

stood up and glared at the young people behind

looked handsome.

thus ruin their purpose

bus stopped at the valley between two mountains. All of us then alighted from the bus. The guide told us that the mudslide took place in the area ahead of us.

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ready to enter

was declined because they had already sent in a professional

Professor King and his colleagues talked to the authorities several times. They swore to protect our safety and to never be a

allowed in.

also the organizer of this rescue mission. His name was John Michaels. “Mr. Michaels, how far

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