𝖆𝖒𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖘𝖆𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖒 | d.f. | book two

🕷️ ann5 🕷️

2:16 pm

i pack my bag light, just in case soraya comes back sooner, rather than later.

the way dominic betrayed his partner in crime has me giddy. i couldn't have wrote it any better than that.

she didn't see it coming at all.

i take a seat on my bed.

i did it!

i successfully cracked dominic. i can make him do whatever i want.

what is next?

i had two superhumans right in the palm of my hands. currently i've seen four in total. each with a different color: blue, red, green and silver- and apple though i don't know what color she would hold.

what does it mean? are the colors significant?

what do each of them hold inside themselves? how did soraya unlock these powers?

where do they come from? where are they stored?

who are they?

dominic will remember. he must. somehow. eventually.

i'll have to continue my mental probe.

my phone rings and i fish it out. i answer, knowing who it is.

"hello?"

"are you okay?" a russian voice speaks.

"yeah. i'm fine. you?"

"perfect. extraction team are on their way. laboratory one is up and ready my love. we'll figure out more answers. i'm telling you!"

"i'll see you soon borkov."

"see you soon ann. be careful."

i hang up and put my phone back in my pocket. i zip up my bag and put it on my back. i grab my gun and hold it in my hand, walking to anna's room.