The last runner : Academy of magic

Chapter fifty two : The forty minutes countdown

The world was going to fail sooner or later and even though it doesn't, we will leave the planet some day and there is no telling where we were going to be next, it could be that we will return to dust or maybe our existence is beyond the freshly realm, it's almost just like what was happening in Thomas's world; Different dimensions with different impossible encounters,

Who would know that such a place exists if I had not been struck down by lightning? Perhaps all this is only an illusion but even if they are, why do we have them? Thomas thought, squishing a piece of paper as he threw it far into the air.

"Thomas, come on, we have to keep going," Elise called, beckoning with her hand for him to join them back in the car.

Thomas followed her lead but throughout the ride his mind was busy with all the possibilities that They might have some glitch during their journey and also the hard fact to accept that Silas was gone.

"We are here," Elise alarmed and they all looked out through the f