All Chapters of Hope of the Dying World: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Early in the morning, Blair woke up and found herself caught in Trestan’s arm. He sleeps peacefully while facing her. They were hugging each other. It's just five in the morning and it's still dark outside. She saw a glint of light outside the room and she heard a little noise. It was as if someone was cooking.She moved a little but that made Trestan hug her tight and pulled her towards him. "Trestan..." Her heart ran faster than normal and she blushed."Good morning." He smiled while his eyes were still closed and then he kissed her forehead."G-Good morning." She stuttered a little so Blair tried to clear her throat.After a while, Trestan let go of her and he sat on the bamboo bed. "Uhm... Sorry for not stopping myself from hugging you."“It's… It’s fine. I guess?” They looked at each other and laughter filled the air. “Haha. It's just a hug. Don't overthink like we did something wrong." Blair laughed at him before going out of bed and tied her hair into a bun before going outside

Early in the morning, 13th of October, the two military trucks travel to the area where the terrorist camp. The place was silent when they arrived. It was as if something was going to happen.Ferran and Alfarez were facing each other in one of the military trucks. They didn't look at each other or even talked. Ferran guessed that Alfarez is feeling awkward because they are together on a battlefield again like before.They made their camp and later on, they exchanged gunfires with the terrorist group. Many of their comrades are already dying but they still do not stop until they have suppressed their opponents.They arrived at the abandoned building where the terrorist camped. Ferran was hiding behind the huge rock. He looked around to search for someone who could help him. He saw Alfarez silently walking towards the building. Ferran noticed someone saw Alfarez and was about to shoot him."Sh*t." Ferran shoots the terrorist and ran towards Alfarez direction for them to hide. "Are you

Trestan stayed for another hour in Blair's room before he left and went to Ferran's. He saw Ferran sleeping deeply and soundly on the sofa. He looks so tired, remembering his father. Trestan just sighed and entered Ferran's room. It's a little messy but not really.He looked around and saw the study table full of papers, photos, and important folders. He does not want to touch anything inside that room but he can't help but look at those files.He saw a sketch of Cally lying on the bed and she looked like suffering. His eyes widened, the sketch gave him goosebumps. "Is this my sister's future?" He gulped at that thought. He can't imagine Cally suffering like this. It was as if he was suffering too. He loves his little sister so much that he will do anything just to save her from hurt.Later on, he just chose to lie on the bed and after a while, he fell asleep.The next day came and early in the morning, Trestan heard noises outside the room. He opened his eyes and looked at the side

After they arrived at the hospital, they found Blair and Trestan sitting on the side of the bed where Cally was lying and sleeping."What happened?" Alfarez asked but Ferran seemed to look for something inside his bag."Dad." Trestan stood up and faced his father. "She can't breathe and has a high fever so I brought her here and the doctor runs some tests about her condition. We just need to wait for the result."Timotheus sighed and tapped his son's shoulder before he proceeded to check his daughter's situation. They saw Ferran wearing surgical gloves and went near the bed. "Excuse me.""What are you doing?" Timotheus blocked his way to Cally."I'll just check on something really important.""You're not a doctor. You don't have the right---" Alfarez was interrupted by his son, Trestan."Dad, just let him.""W-What?" Timotheus couldn’t believe that Trestan was siding with the man he barely knew. “No. I am Cally’s father. I’ll decide here.”"My uncle will just check Cally, uncle Timot

“Let’s hurry.” Dylan pulled Ferran’s hand but Ferran held the child's hand instead. He stopped him. “Why? What’s wrong?”“Wear this.” He put a disposable face mask on Dylan.“Oh. Thank you.” Ferran smiled weakly and slightly tapped Dylan’s head.“Let’s—Sh*t.” He pulled the kid closer to him when a patient coughed so hard and his skin was full of wounds with a purple thing.“O-Officer, what’s with him?” Dylan asked, watching the man.“He’s infected.” Ferran lifted Dylan and ran before the infected could touch them. ‘Damn it! Damn it!’ He was running for their lives. They passed a lot of infected before they reached Cally’s private room. Alfarez was about to look outside because of screams from the people who were scared to be infected with the deadly virus, but Ferran pushed him inside and they locked the door.“What’s with the noise?” Alfarez asked.“They…” Ferran put down the kid who later ran toward Cally who is now conscious. “The virus. It’s… It’s spreading. Damn it! We need to