C71 Echoes Of Resistance

Darkness. Silence. Then, a whisper.

"Brianne. . . "

The voice was hardly audible sometimes, to the point that one would barely be in a position to hear it. But, it was there and a lifeline at that, after what felt like being consumed and devoured by emptiness.

"Brianne, fight it!"

Chase. It was Chase’s voice indeed, but tense, dull and barely audible as if from afar. Despite my efforts