Book one - season one hbo and game
Violet Adams was only eight years old in Boston when the cordyceps outbreak occurred, she was left behind after watching her parents suffer dying tragically with a six month old sister, Lily, to protect, to keep a...
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CHAPTER TWO 20 YEARS LATER 2023 Boston QZ
Rain pattered throughout the city, thunder clapping in the sky, tension growing as a fedra officer walked towards his home. When he made it to his home, the colour suddenly left his face. On the front of his apartment laid a perfectly spray painted lily. Panic startled the man as he turned to run and instead felt the barrel of a gun press to the back of his head.
"Running? Tsk— You know better than that, don't you Jacob?"
Violet chuckled before pointing for him to open the door, the man shook placing his keys in as the gun pressed harder to the back of his head.
When they made it inside Violet smashed the gun on the back of Jacob's head who went tumbling down to the floor, out cold. She sighed rolling her eyes before getting the chair in the corner and pulling the man up into it.
A few minutes later Jacob's eyes adjusted twisting as he started down at the rope tying him to the chair. Violet had her back turned when a groan left the man's mouth. She whirled around as the man struggled against the ties, whimpers leaving his mouth as Violet rolled her eyes speaking softly moving towards the man,
"When you stole those ration cards, guns and even supplies from me, were you just being stupid? or stupidly brave?"
Violet grabbed the man's face as he shook under her gaze before paling further as she took the knife her mother gave her out of her pocket and twirled it around in front of him.
"Well? Are you going to answer me? Or am I going to have to make you? Where are my supplies?"
The man stuttered across his words before Violet fed up drove the knife into his thigh as cries of pain left the man.
"Now i'll ask you one more time, The supplies where the hell are they?"
Jacob scoffed before Violet brought the knife up to his throat before the man finally spoke,
"Why would I tell you anything? I know you are going to kill me anyway."
Violet giggled grabbing his face before replying bringing the knife down into his other leg.
"Do you want a quick death? Or do you want me to drag it out as slowly as I can? This is your fault. You know what happens when someone crosses me."
