C12 Hope
“What's that all about?”
Zeke's eyes narrow, fixated elsewhere, his attention tuned to the blaring siren. The forest falls into a hushed silence, and although my heart pounds furiously, he remains focused, refusing to release my wrist. The siren blares louder, his grip tightening, making it hard to breathe.
Amidst the blaring sirens, a robotic voice suddenly starts reciting numbers
