For You Who Do Not Look In The Eye

Chapters 10. Bring Back What Has Passed

Josse entered the house in his work clothes and in his right hand raised a large butcher knife. There is no sign that he will negotiate or negotiate cool the head of four-eyed talk. His face was so obsessed with chopping things up.

The dying Alice realizes that she will not survive due to the poison. Prefer to arrest Josse by arresting and strangling him.

"Go! Use that key to go!"

"No, I'm not going with you, dodge I'm going to shoot him!" doubt Vicktor could not take the right position to shoot.

"Go! I won't be able to get away" that word was the born word he said before he was finally drenched in blood because his neck was about to break.

Taking such a cruel opportunity, sacrificing lives for the sake of self-safety is perhaps the most shameful and deeply regrettable thing. There was nothing to do but escape.

Back to the main place is the warehouse where at that time the key opens the vacuum for the first time. Then bring to a past full of dark flowers. Until finally they both do it again, wondering where else he will go, even he sane people forget where the real world he has to live.

What a beautiful sight, second to none. A magnificent creation of God that no one can make. If we think why planets, galaxies, and other objects are filled with circles, round, spirals. As if to give meaning that life continues to move, without limits, without ends.

Returning to the starting door, Amelia he was galloping like he was hoping, his face filled with tears. Like he's sure he'll meet her one more time, even if it's a trick.

Turns out oh, it turns out that what happened was their house was completely invisible. Era had changed, black clouds with white rain scattered and it was an ash. Cities and forests are no longer there, like a place after the apocalypse is destroyed.

As far as the eye can see no life will appear before it, perhaps even insects do not live there.

"What's going on, dad?"

"I also don't know, it's like a natural disaster or a third world war?"

"Would we move back?" Amelia pointed towards the door where they appeared.

"Maybe ... Maybe we should investigate what's really going on in this world, are we really in the same world?" curiosity is always together, that's what keeps people alive.

There was no word of complaint from his daughter's mouth, his face did not show any fear when holding hands. Strange but it is a reality, holding hands makes a person feel comfortable even with anyone.

Step foot to the place of human instinct, looking for living things other than himself. After walking about a kilometer from the house, everything seemed to be destroyed and chaotic yet, there was one place that lit up and it was like a burning fire.

Traced deeper, there is someone who uses a plastic jacket and an anti-gas mask. He pointed a long-barreled weapon towards the two of them.

"Who?" he said he was shocked by the sound like a robot because it was covered in a mask.

"We, just ordinary humans." stepped slowly while raising one more right hand to protect Amelia.

"Man said you?!" he was quite surprised and astonished.

The man was quite young around the age of thirty, he was not alone it seemed that the one who was sound asleep near the campfire was his sister. They are all abnormal in other words physical defects and organs. All the destruction of the city is caused by a nuclear explosion, humans are very unlikely to be able to live due to radiation.

"I wonder why you look okay? I'm pretty sure the air around here isn't very good." he gave me an extra gas mask, like he always carries a spare gas mask.

"Is he still alive?" Amelia asked about her sleeping sister.

If I had to say, quite badly the skin on his face melted, his bones looked clearly more like the undead. While the man named Michael was only injured in the leg due to the ruins of the building, he was also exposed to radiation seems to be quite heavy breathing.

"He's alive, still wants to live, I can kill him anytime, but he still wants to live" she replied painlessly.

"What did you shoot?" his tan immediately stood up protecting as well as his hand holding the gun in his right pocket.

"Human ... "

"What did you say? Man!"

"It's not like you imagine, we can't let them live, they're suffering too much, I just don't want to be exposed to disease." That attitude he's kind of used to this chaotic condition.

Vicktor could not calm down to his side especially because Amelia was prone to trauma, so they again packed up intending to go home.

"Hey, what kid are you ready for?"

"In a moment, I have to bring this thing," Amelia quite brought a lot of weird stuff.

Vicktor walked a little bit away. Michael's words are quite ambiguous, why he had to shoot dead people who tried to survive. The way around the body that had been shot, how surprised there Vicktor saw his own face.

"I became ... The bodies!" it was in the wake of a great heartbeat.

However, Amelia called and prepared to leave. Lucky at the right time before his mind went crazy. The first time on the way found a human in this mess and most surprisingly he saw himself dead lying around, either if it was someone else might be screaming madness.

Once again Vicktor waded through the thought of a key that could not only unlock anything but carry everywhere as well. He struggled in his mind about logic and reality. That the key is carrying towards the multiverse or another world with different grooves. It was both fun and horrible to see what had to be on her face but she finally found new hope.

Meetings are always parting ways, maybe that's what's just been experienced. How useless we are in the presence of people but by his presence, or by speech we are able to change something in life. So this journey is not only meaningless that we need to just have to be fulfilled.

The door has been seen, the key has been put in each of them has a hope that will make them happy, sad or maybe not both.

The doors in the new open scenery have been present, their house is intact and worthy of a revisit.

"I've returned, so it's fate what I have to go through today."

There is nothing strange about it, the strange thing that makes them goosebumps is that Angelica and her mother are in the living room.

"Hey, it's been a while, have you guys managed to take him?" ask Angelica's mother who is smiling widely.

"What's? What do we have to bring?" ask Vicktor back.

"Of course it's a candle, didn't I tell you?"

Amelia didn't even want to appear in front of Angelica, she just hid behind her father's feet. A little fear but trauma in light of the events, even unwarranted hatred was present in his mind.

"For what?" still don't understand Vicktor keeps asking.

"What did you say? Of course, for your beautiful daughter Amelia she's on her birthday, today isn't it?"

twenty-nine June, we go back in time?

He thought at that very instant, puzzled and hesitant looking around just to make sure that this was true. The wall-mounted calendar confirms all of Vicktor's questions. It was a different moment than before.

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