While the guards are distracted,
Thalia, Eva, and I race through the opening.
Inside the walls it appears to be a fairly simple city. Many house all looking the same as the other
seem to wrap around inside of this wall.
The houses seem to wrap around leaving a tall building in the center of
the town. It’s quick to notice that most
people around here are all wearing the same long white coats as they walk
around town. We obviously stand out the
way we look and quickly duck behind a house for cover. Thalia mutters something and suddenly her
clothes and Eva’s clothes match to what is being worn around the town.
“Put this on, duck,” a familiar
voice behind me whispers.
I turn around, and there is Chaud
and Ravager standing right by us. Chaud
is holding one of those white coats in his hand. I quickly take the coat from his hand and as
soon as I finish getting it on; an alarm begins to blare and everyone that was
on the streets, begin to flee indoors. We
follow suit and all run into the nearest home and shut the door behind us.
As we close the door, I notice a
woman sitting in a chair holding her daughter in her lap in the center of the
room. The woman cannot be too much older
than I am, the daughter looks to be somewhere around six. They both look so pale in the white clothing
with their dark brown hair hanging in their faces.
“Who are you?” she stammers while
holding her daughter’s head to her chest.
“We came in from outside when we
heard the alarm,” Thalia answers. “What
is going on there?”
“You
don’t know what the alarm means?” the woman inquires, her voice still shaking.
“You’ll
have to pardon my wife here,” Chaud answers as he wraps his arm around Thalia.
“She hasn’t been all quite right since she got ill.”
The
woman looks at Chaud with his arm wrapped around Thalia and immediately seems
to calm. She stands up and keeps her
daughter held tight to her. I notice
that I don’t see Ravager anywhere, probably hiding somewhere in the shadows
from everyone’s sight.
“Let me
go get you all something to drink while we wait.” She says without shake to her
voice at all. “If you want a reminder of
why the alarms are going, you are welcome to take a peek out of the window.”
She
leaves the room with her daughter to fetch some water and I peek out the window
and it looks like the sky is on fire. There
seems to be some kind of barrier between the city and the fire keeping the city
from being burned to the ground. Between
breaks of fiery bursts you can see what it causing the fire, dragons. There has to be at least a dozen of them
flying over the city, trying to make their way through but to no avail. Why would dragons be attacking such a small town?
“Oh! Pretty…” I hear Thalia exclaim beside me,
must be trying to play the part of someone who is bit off.
“So, do
you work in the tower on the project too?” The woman asks as she returns with a
pitcher of water and some empty cups.
“Oh, yes
ma’am.” Chaud lies with a handsome grin smudged across his face.
“You
must put in many hours. My husband works
there too. I feel like I never really
get to see him much anymore, always gone,” she says while stroking a family
photograph on a shelf.
The
alarm silences outside, and we politely thank the woman for sharing shelter
with us before we leave her home. We
don’t walk long from her home when suddenly the woman’s voice calls out behind
us:
“That’s
him! That’s the man who killed me
husband!”
We all
turn to look as she is pointing to Chaud.
We see guards begin to surround upon Chaud and he appears to go with
them fairly compliantly. He does not
even try to break free, and no one in the group tries to help him. We turn away from watching him being
handcuffed and make our way to the tall central building. We enter through a glass door that pulls us
into a white room; white tiles line the floor along white walls and there appears
to be an elevator. We push a button to
enter the elevator and there are no buttons inside the elevator except a thin
rectangle slot next to the door. I
rummage around in the jacket that Chaud gave me to wear and find a card inside
the front pocket with a picture on it.
It was the same man from the picture that woman was looking at on her
shelf. Chaud must have really killed her
husband simply for something to wear inside this town.
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