The whole conversation between the Citizen Guide and Trust lasted for fifteen minutes since Trust had to ask more questions than necessary. Imagine being handed a large packet of documents they’re required to fill in within the following days because the legal system does not rest for the traumatized and impossibly terrorized by almost fictional creatures.He can’t blame them since it’s not like they have money to cater to everyone, but this was better than being reminded that you’re on your own to deal with all the physical prerequisites in life. They did their best not to leave everyone alone with the eventual choices they can choose to move forward.When they chose to live in C-city as a base for the start of their new life, the staff willingly gave them a chance. Notwithstanding that obvious brainwashing and misdirection, they do while subtly inquiring about and managing the details of each person’s experience in A-city and the so-call

Chapter 24 Blocks away from where Betts and Trust’s apartment stood is a small-sized central mall, fit for simple boutiques of local stature. A few blocks, which is more rides, away from the mall is the nearest supermarket for their community. The hour they spent lunch and before were dedicated to reading the thick stack of Citizen Guide documents given for review. Deliberating which requirement process should be done first and all the options presented. They may have been given a brief by the staff from **** company, that helped the survivor’s, but their words passed one ear from the other when exhaustion due to relief started to set. Their time was given consideration but at the end of it all, they are the ones to set their course with the right tools presented. That’s how at this moment the couple felt when they sat inside a family diner, at the very corner seat, eating after lunch meal. Chomping on burgers was a delight Betts managed to stifle after much deliberation whether it w

Every single element of the radius his senses could map out is a vision he could discern despite how it looks like, a line graph curving around corners, angles, and varied motions. Trust couldn’t tell if this vision of his mind was being serious or not, since it was happening and he has no time to be flabbergasted, the only thought in his head was to see the unusual line within this map-like-graph.Humans look like monotone walking mannequins, shaded by grey and solid to the sight, but the rest of the details look like lines. Intersecting buildings with moving vehicles, animals, and humans like mannequins, there is another element that moves within this domain. It’s not the air or the earth that neither becomes represented by lines or whatnot, but an absolute quantity of dots within coming from under.He couldn’t bother to see what those because the moment he noticed those dots and the quantity scattered around them; he finds himself looking at his ha

Fields of grey to one side and an ever-long expanse of darkness over-arching above, covered the vision of Horaz as he groaned in pain, but no normal voice emit from his mouth, only growls and groans not of his own. He has been lying on the ground for several hours now since he woke up. Still, nothing but the feeling of constraint is felt throughout his body.The restriction binding his body at current did not include his tail, it moved in slight twitches, like spasming muscles but on the elongated appendage. That very lively part of his body wanted to move like it wanted to be free of him because he was being an unholy nuisance for not moving around. That’s just how it is, if a part of your body grew its own life, the least you could do is become accommodating of it, or control it because you know you’re the stronger one.Delusions and dreams don’t come hard in this state he’s in where Horaz deliberately sleeps through his consciousness and lets

Chapter 25Blue screens from three monitor’s illuminated Cristian’s face as he slurped the last of the cup noodles he prepared before he started an hour and a half ago. The continuous humming of the personal computer he was using had not just shut into the seclusion of hardware disfunction, but it had overheated because of his attempt to compare two files. There was no harm to what he wanted to do, but the computer says otherwise as it ended with a frowning face on the blue screen.“What did I do wrong?” He asked himself as he reset the computer. Watching the blue turn black then a booting up sound from the speakers indicated the smooth restart prompt.While he waited for his computer to show the log-in screen, he looked at the room he and Min-Ain are sitting in, which is just the one spare hotel room under the penthouse. The astonishing thing about this is the readily prepared room equipped with three computers, each with three monitors to accompany.Prof. Tenorio told them to take t