At the desk, Helma was lost in thought, pondering over how to get her hands on some tech gear. She looked up at Charles's comment, "Relax, it's not going to be like that." Ethan would not dream of letting Alan hang out with them every day, even if they wanted to. As they mulled things over, the off
Back in her office after a visit to the ward, Helma slumped into her chair, her mind a whirlpool of thoughts.Felix strolled up to her. "Miss King, you're due for a break. Why don't you head to your room and chill for a bit? You look beat."She nodded, pushing herself up from the desk. Today had bee
Five minutes later, Helma was sprawled in a crimson pool.Monkey stood by, looking to Ethan for orders. "Sir, should I keep going?"Ethan rose, phone in hand, and began to record Helma's battered form with a perverse attention to detail. He chuckled, then took out a steel pen, running its tip across
Charles was a bundle of nerves. "What if we get caught? Won't they just punish us worse?"Helma's face was all business, her voice ice cold. "Charles, I'm getting you out tonight because if we don't, it'll be too late.""What do you mean?""Ethan's planning to off you tomorrow morning! This is our l
Darkness enveloped the sewer.Charles's voice was tinged with panic. "Are we really going to make it out?"Lawrence, at his limit, snapped. "Would you keep it down? Even whispers echo in this tight space!"Felix led the way, their cell phones in hand, but the fear of being discovered kept them from
Helma's face turned to ice, and Lawrence lunged at Charles, grabbing his collar as if they were about to throw down.All of a sudden, they all went pale.A cacophony erupted from above. "Did you hear that? There's a noise coming from below!"Helma's heart raced."Get down, don't stand right under h
Her face jerked to the side from the impact, and she spoke with a raspy voice, "What, you're lining up someone to beat me up again?"He grabbed her chin, his grip icy, "You think I don't have the guts to kill you, huh?"Helma cleared her throat, a hint of defiance in her tone, "Kill me, and your lit
Helma locked eyes with Ethan. The guy who had tried to beat her was now sprawled on the ground, and with Helma and Ethan deep in conversation, the rest of the crew did not dare make a move.Biting back her frustration, Helma hissed, "Alan is going to hear about this."The air crackled with tension.