Prologue
If today were your last day on earth, what would you do? Some might say: go party, spend time with family, do something crazy... others might just want to be alone. It’s hard to know what you really want when death is staring you in the face.
Now, what would you do if every single day of your life could be your last?
That’s what I’m here to tell you about... how my life took an unexpected turn from that day on.
???: "Damn it, that was way too close! As long as we get out of here, we can make it through anything. Once we reach the other side of the street, we’ll be back with our group. Stay sharp..."
Grrrr...! Aaaargh...!
???: "Shit! They're everywhere... you guys need to run without me. I’ll cover your backs!"
One by one, the dead collapsed. The group pushed forward without looking back—if they could just make it to the others, all the sacrifices of those who fell would be worth it. They ran and ran... but just as they were getting close, they were ambushed by another group that had been trailing them all along.
??: "Well, well... look who we have here. The (#####) group. Where's (???), anyway? I hope they haven't kicked the bucket yet, haha."
???: "What are you doing? Why did you stop?"
When I saw that person again, I knew we were already doomed...
???: "Not you..."
End of Prologue
