This is it, guys. The last chapter of the story. If you liked it, just follow my sequel, Snowbreaking.


~Damian~

A clone approaches me. I am still bound in lead. Many words fly through my mind. The evil has me in their hands. Shall this be my mortal end? The horrible rhyme played in my head over and over again. A clone bends down to pick my up, when I realize the led that bound my right arm was loose. I squirm out of it and show the crude copy my fist. I quickly then untie myself and dash towards Nixon and Eden. I free Nixon, who then turns to help Eden, but Eden shakes his head. You go, I'll join you later. His eyes seem to say. Nixon and I both get up on silent accord, as more and more clones are made and chase after us. Now, it was time to run.