For You Who Do Not Look In The Eye

Chapters 14. Finding the Future Gap

"Why did we get away from a world that could have been safe to live in?"

One of the hopes of meeting Anastasya has not been bad so far. However, the afflicted liver does not want to be a flooded salt warm water reservoir. Vicktor begins to get used to the magic key called the "Master Key" as they both go to another world indefinitely, as if his hope is intact again.

"Maybe we can look for a beautiful future gap."

A world that is not connected to reality, if you ask about reality, this might sound ridiculous to them. Those who have witnessed many things such as reality are no longer in the ditch in his mind.

They left without asking anyone to go to the same place, orphanage and elderly. Anastasya was not seen there even though the wide building dangling high was certain he disappeared.

"Do you think your mother isn't here?" Tanya Vicktor split two chocolate bars.

"Maybe it's a different world than before, I'm starting to think, what would happen if we left the other world for the present one?" The beautiful Amelia did not even hesitate to devour chocolate once.

Vicktor started looking for sources from the internet. "I don't know the concept of time we're going through, is this some kind of Einstein's theory of relativity? If he lives and knows about this, he might be able to figure out the origin of life."

The road to the house was blocked by a heavy storm, and the radio in the old car was broadcasting bad nature. The world they live in has a different nature in the same month, June. Even the time for them looks the same, does not increase or decrease even a little just the flow is different.

The road was so cramped, it seemed like there was a vehicle passing so wrong that it rolled over. One of the big trees was swaying. Vicktor didn't want the tree to fall on him, so he pulled back the car in a panic.

The big man got out of the car after Vicktor hit the front bumper of the car.

"What's your problem? Already know this is jammed, keep backing off?" He was very angry could be beaten by him if the wrong behavior.

"Something's up ahead so bad, you know I had to"

The tree completely fell on the car in front of him, the windshield spurting blood. They made sure they died in the trees. No one can blame everything calm down out of the car and leave just like that.

It was so heartbreaking that they had just witnessed people die, not the first time, but still it made them nauseous and stressed.

After four hours, the storm finally passed. It's exhausting to just sit back, it's just that the body doesn't feel more comfortable. On the beach there was someone selling grilled sausages, they stopped there to eat according to pocket money.

Amelia sat down on a dark beach with a starlight, at the mouth of the beach so crowded, many were still playing a kind of game: Voley and other acrobats. To make it uncomfortable there was one boy sitting very far looking at him with a big smile.

Amelia thumped loudly for him, she grinned and her head tilted with great bouncy. When Vicktor came to sit down with Amelia he saw her face so close.

"What do you see? Very panicked and anxious." He gave her a grilled sausage.

"Someone's watching me." Amelia's gaze did not want to be separated from him.

The boy wearing only pants was sitting next to them, Amelia was in a panic when she saw him. He's a weird kid, like he's no longer a human being his existence can't be detected. It could be an alien in disguise, or it could be someone who created that magic key, who knows. He ran away as soon as he saw the two of them.

"Should we go home? Your face is so pale." Vicktor couldn't help but endure his emotional sting.

"Well,"

Actually Vicktor did not want to go inside and preferred to stay outside or a hospital stay. But Amelia so hot fell fever for the first time. I had to go inside the house to rest.

Vicktor knocked on the door and put a gun behind his jacket.

"Wait a minute!"

The voice of a man swept from the inside, Vicktor felt himself having to run away from home and left Amelia at the door helpless. The door at Vicktor's open had been hiding behind the trees fused with the darkness. Seen as a man was himself with his wife, he felt worried about Amelia who had just returned home.

Astonished and confused even words alone are not enough to explain the reason of a big screen movie footage. He had just seen himself along with Anastasya who was still alive. Vicktor asked the locals who were walking around carrying a small fir tree.

"Can you tell me what year it is?"

"It's December 1999 of course, Marry Christmas."

Exactly ten years ago, it was a miserable year full of regrets. He should be gone even this month, the only thing he's sick about is that he's alone this Christmas. Feeling helpless Vicktor would rather end his life this Christmas hoping this snowfall piles him up burying all the past of mortal life.

His consciousness began to disappear, Hypothermia attacked, blood froze dry tears were not petrified.

The old man carried a lantern in his left hand and his right hand held a stick. He yelled incessantly banging Vicktor's head to make sure that he remained sober.

"Where am I?"

"Antique Flea Stores, old school goods and antiquities, is there a problem with that?"

This is the beginning for Vicktor, everything is fixed on him destiny is in his hands this time he is in control.

"What's your name young man?"

"I... Hm... Vincent." - Vincent."

"Well then, from today on you're going to work here, you want a job, right? Giving up on what you're trying to make your life a waste. A suicide? Not a good choice for you, live until you're gone."

so this old man made me come back to life? After all, I tried to end it. How ridiculous and ironic, the consequences of time games are so excruciatingly funny.

So Vicktor doesn't have time to relax he's looking for one of the keys as an initial plan for him. After all it cannot be called the beginning where the beginning of all these events, if you have to think again.

A unique job for Vicktor requires him to get up in the morning to start his work in a place far away in Egypt. Feeding a long journey through various kinds of surveillance, era that is still prone to war and smuggling illegal goods.

For Vicktor it was a journey of relaxation, like a gift from God to rest in peace and quiet. However, everyone needs to rest sleep if sleepy, sleep if your soul time is over.

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