need the engines.”
Zion cocked his head. “What do you say, Calvin?” he asked. “Feel like a trip to the mall?”
“I’m so glad you’re into engines, and not jewelry,” Calvin quipped, smiling at the blonde. “Makes shopping a whole lot easier.”
She smirked. “Wouldn’t say no to a necklace.”
“But if we slow them down, then what?” Jermaine cut in.
Zion clenched his jaw for a long moment. “It gives us time to evacuate.”
The four of them stood there in silence, stunned and saddened, as a chorus of faint moans grew louder and louder in the distance.
END
Up next: Death is knocking on their door, and Zion has no choice but to answer in “Portland - pt. 5”
Portland - Pt. 5 can be found at this link
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B08HY45HKW
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