NovelEnglish“How do I say this?
It’s just like… Your face and body are still the same, but your soul isn’t.”
Rachel didn’t understand why her heart skipped a beat when she heard this.
She dropped her eyes before looking up again and staring into
Carson’s eyes.
This time, however, Carson looked away.
“Anyways, it’s impossible, right?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtRachel didn’t say anything.
Drip.
Drip.
Victor slowly opened his eyes.
He couldn’t see anything, but he heard the sound of water dripping.
Water? Dripping?
Where was that sound from? Why was he getting it?
The last thing he could remember was jumping out from the window of the second floor with Joey in his arms.
How could he be hearing the sound of water? He could remember that he had jumped off just in time, because the building exploded behind him just as he jumped off.
That was when he felt something strong hit him hard from behind.
He had felt a burning pain in his back just before he passed out.
He couldn’t see the surroundings clearly, so he blindly followed the sound.
He didn’t know how long he had walked or where he was headed to, but he stopped when a white light suddenly shone into his eyes.
Instinctively, his hands went up to shield his eyes from the intense light.
However, the light didn’t go away or get dim, forcing his eyes to adapt to it.
Slowly, he dropped his hands, no Longer having a problem with the Light.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmOnce he dropped his hands and opened his eyes clearly, he was able to see the scene in front of him.
It was no longer blurry.
Looking around, there was no doubt he was in an old warehouse.
“Ahem…” Someone coughed, attracting Victor’s attention to its owner.
Victor followed the sound with his eyes and saw someone lying on the floor not far away.
He didn’t need to look twice to know who it was.
That was him at the age of 14.
Starting to feel strange, Victor looked down and realized that he was in the air, and not standing on the floor.
Soon enough, he understood that this was one of his memories that he had deliberately shoved to the back of his mind.
Curled up on the floor, young Victor coughed violently before opening his eyes.
He looked around, held his stomach tightly and sat up, trying his damnedest to bear the pain again.
There was a visible stain of dried blood at the corner of his mouth.
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