Dominic's eyes fluttered open, his mind foggy. He reached for his phone, dialing Angie's number, but it led to voicemail. Panic set in. He called Lyra, Angie's mother, his voice shaking. "No, Angie never came home..." The realization hit him like a ton of bricks. He had driven her away, and now she was gone.
Tears streamed down his face as he whispered, "What have I done?"
Meanwhile, the corrupt warden, realizing the gravity of his actions, felt a pang of regret. He grabbed Richard Riley's hand, and they sprinted out of the spooky corridor, desperate to escape the darkness. They reached a car, but it took an agonizingly long time to start. Finally, they sped towards the Emmanuel Chapel, their hearts racing with fear and hope.
As they drove, the warden's regret turned to determination. "We have to save Angie, Richard. We can't let Purge win."
Richard nodded, his eyes fixed on the road ahead. "We'll do whatever it takes. We can't let innocent blood be spilled."
The car screeched to a halt outside the chapel, and they rushed inside, ready to face whatever horrors awaited them. The fate of Angie, and Apocalyptic Valley, hung in the balance.
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Apocalypse: The next Generation
Fantasy"In a world ravaged by darkness, Angie Anderson must confront her past and face her fears. With the help of Lyra, Ava, and Dominic, she embarks on a perilous journey to defeat the evil Purge and shatter the chains of Apocalyptic Valley. But as secre...
