Chapter 3: The Devil Playboy.

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THIRD PERSON POV.

Nurse Carrie sat at the doctor's office weeping into her hands, her hair was in ruin from scratching at it multiple times.

"She doesn't remember her own name Philip!, her own name!!!"

"You have to get yourself together, this isn't gonna help anybody. Not me, not you, and definitely not the little girl" Philip said for the umpteenth time.

More wails came from Carrie, she couldn't help it. Kate was her best friend, and Genesis was her little angel. 

God knows she would kill to find out what happened to the people of Changi village but the government has had the area sealed up and restricted. Not even a fly was allowed to enter 30 kilometers to the beach. 

A week ago, the social media reported a heavy smoke coming from the Changi house areas, but it quickly went down. The only people that could certify it was not a rumor were those that saw it themselves. 

It was unbelievable, how could that much fire survive the heavy downpour that Singapore experienced that fateful night. 

Calls proved futile, information was unreliable, so Carrie leaned into the only place she could receive any kind of information, gossip. Any information was better than nothing. 

It was less than shocking to hear that the pandora had swept the village clean. Nobody knew why but different people had all manner of speculation. The police claimed there was nothing wrong in the town and every complaint made on social media was quickly removed, even reporting to the government and hiring lawyers to know the whereabouts of their loved ones proved futile. The pandora was definitely behind the evil.

Three days later, the body of Genesis was found by another stream that flowed from the beach and the hospital was called on emergency. Carrie followed the ambulance not expecting anything in particular. She didn't know she would be saving the lifeless body of her God daughter Genesis. It was a miracle they were able to resuscitate her, she was bruised and battered.

Her eyes bulged out with all manner of colors, her life was nearly broken, what was most heartbreaking was finding out she had been brutally raped. 

Carrie teared up at the memory again. Philip rushed to her side to comfort her.

"I know she went through a lot, Philip, worse than we can ever imagine. She's only eight, what monster void of human feelings would violate her?!" her tears flowed like a stream as she wailed.

"But we found her, and we gave her the best treatment possible Carrie, you've done the best you could" Philip comforted.

Carrie suddenly looked up, "Kate is probably dead"

Philip shook and looked around making sure no one was eavesdropping. "Don't say such things, Carrie"

"But you know it, don't you?" she accused with clenched teeth.

"Carrie I…"

"You don't have to say anything!" she raised her tissue stained hands to halt him. "She was gonna tell him that night…she was gonna tell Xavier she was pregnant. They really wanted that baby, they all did! THEY DIDN'T DESERVE THIS, GENESIS DOESN'T DESERVE THIS. EVERYONE THAT DIED IN THE HANDS OF PANDORA DOES NOT DESERVE TO!!! GENESIS DOES NOT DESERVE TO BE PERMANENTLY BAREN BEFORE SHE EVEN HAS THE CHANCE TO GROW UP" Carrie was now yelling at the top of her voice, damning anyone to hear her screams.

"Carrie," Phil was trying to calm her down. "We don't know what really happened yet, I've hired some skilled paparazzi to find out some information on the incident. Right now, we can't assume things, you have to be strong for Genesis all right?"

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