The Runaway Groom

The Runaway Groom Chapter 913

“Where?!” Irene asked urgently.

“It’s quite a distance,” James said. “We have to foot it.”

“Alright, let’s go,” Irene said urgently. “Take me there.”

It was fine if it was far. She wanted to see if it was Isaac right away!

With the Dunesians leading the way, they strode through the pathless mountain and climbed up the mountain.

Along the way, Irene missed a large rock beneath her foot and slipped, bending her foot in an odd angle.

As she gasped in pain, Zachary asked from behind her, “Are you alright?’

“I’m fine,” Irene said, shaking her head—she would not delay the others.

However, her ankles hurt, and she thought it might be a sprain.

The skies overhead were turning dark, but they trudged along with their flashlights.

The trek remained difficult as ever, and they would spot debris from the wreckage from time to time.

Irene tried her best not to look, so as to calm herself.

Soon, it was night, and their environment was much quieter and colder.

so, they were all sweating after walking for

to a spot ahead that was

under a large piece of white cloth and dashed forward

with a foot missing, his

from his body’s build and height, it

sigh of relief, though she tensed up at the same

up like this, what about

thought scared her so much she stumbled a couple paces backward, and Zachary had to quickly catch

couch

both James

at night up on Darcy’s

Zidonian

not seem to tire, and she

confirming that both corpses

eaten ever since she was

were dry and cracked, her eyes unfocused—she

gruesome sights as a doctor, but

worried that she would find Isaac

she curled up as she sat beneath a huge tree, hugging

grimness of the

the rest felt a mental blow after

Irene, but she

some food and a bottle of water in front

still stayed silent, and Zachary became flustered. “You won’t change anything even if you torment yourself like this. What would happen to Tommy and your