"Eric..."
Aldana looked at the man's face not far away, murmured quietly, and couldn't help but take a few steps forward.
Her mind was roaring.
Eric is still alive, does that mean Ellen, Trenton, Norris, and the others are safe too?
The explosion was too distant from her world, so distant that every day was consumed with the effort of survival, leaving her no space to mourn her own past. She had even prepared herself to live here forever.
Yet now, Aldana's appearance suddenly connected her past and present, a trace of uncontrollable excitement surfaced in her heart as she clenched her fists and watched Eric, soaking wet, run towards her.
Ellen pushed open the door and came out from inside the cabin.
