Epilogue
My arm hurt, I felt weak and tired. I needed to rest. Where was I, everything was too dark to see. My head was throbbing and the only thing I could see was a silhouette that lay on the ground in front of me. It was the kid, the one with the machines. What was his name? Micah. In the distance I could see a flickering light, and each time it flickered I could see a shadow get closer and closer. I reached over to Micah and shook him to wake him up, but he didn't move. I could tell he was alive, but maybe the fall on the concrete had given him a concussion. I wanted to help him but I was so tired.
I picked myself off the ground and reached down for Micah. Using what little strength I had left I picked up his limp body and slowly walked towards the flickering light which I assumed was the exit. The shadow that was being cast took the shape of a human figure as I got closer to it. "Hello?" I asked as loud as I could. "We could use some help here!" My feet felt like they were dragging along and each step was heavier and heavier.
"Hello?" Replied a man with an English accent. "Who's there?" I heard footsteps as the man came in our direction. I heard a light switch flip on and the area lit up with fluorescent white lights revealing us to be in a large warehouse.
I saw a blonde man not much shorter than myself approach us. "We need help. My name is Kris and this is my friend Micah. We seem to be lost and I think he may have a concussion."
"My name is Adam Monroe, let's take him to my office space so we can lay him down and I can see how I can help." I followed him as quickly as I could.
End Heroes War Part 1: Hope
Begin Heroes War Part 2: Darkness