He got up early the next morning despite sleeping late.
His mind was still hyperactive as it braced itself for a challenge where death was certain and survival depended entirely on extreme luck.
He had a quick bath in the state-of-the-art bathroom before strolling outside to get food with his friends, who were also awake.
It was Sunday, and most religious people had already gone to church while others relaxed at home with their families and friends.
Since the academy cafeteria hadn't opened yet, the three of them went to a nearby restaurant to eat.
They were given fifty percent off by the owner.
They were eating when someone approached them.
She wore a pink hoodie atop white baggy pants, along with a white cap and a black face mask. The hoodie draped over her head, hiding her hair and most of her face.
Marlon only recognized her after noticing her red eyes.
Lyra…
"Can I sit?"
