CHRONICLES OF THE LAST SURVIVOR

Chapter 28

Family [1]

The inside of the room was bland, the walls which looked to be made of a strange material were white, there was a small bed which was equally as white and the only thing of color in the room was the clothes Hana was wearing.

They were blue, just like the rest of the victims that the guards called prisoners.

‘How long has it been?” Hana wondered as she stared at the white ceiling. She couldn't tell how long she had been in here, maybe weeks or months.

And with each passing day, she felt her mentality diminish a bit. Staring at white all day was really tasking on the nerves, it was the reason the organization made their cells in such a way.

They wanted to slowly weaken the prisoners mentally. Those who were weak were already on the floor above in tubes and tanks.

‘I wonder how he's doing, I hope he's surviving.’

Hana used to work for this company, she had her suspicions but she was never sure of what they were doing. That was until they found out her secret, her grandson and