Chapter Three: Clues to survival
It had been a few days since the airport disaster, Molli had been up all that time researching the event. She had come across many disasters blogs describing what happened just like the airport incident.
"Death's design…. So, that's what he meant." Molli said to herself.
She kept reading the blog post, she noticed a paragraph saying something that scared her more.
'If death is cheated, he will kill the ones who defied his design.'
"So, we were never meant to survive?"
She kept reading the paragraph.
'death won't just kill the ones who cheat his design, he will pick them off one by one, in the order they were meant to die in.'
"In the order they were supposed to die?" Molli asked herself.
Molli looked at her phone, scared about what she read. She picked it up and called Misty.
Misty picked up.
"Hello?"
"Hey Misty, you did happen to get the numbers of the others who survived with us, right?" She asked.
"All but that asshole who assaulted you."
"Can you call them and tell them to meet us at the memorial tomorrow?" Molli asked,"I have something to tell you all."
"I'll see what I can do" Misty answered.
Molli hung up.
The next day
Molli and Jace were sitting up towards the front of the memorial, Ricardo, Jeremy, Nichole, and the other woman walked up to the siblings, Misty came close behind them.
"So, what is it you wanted to tell us Molli?" Misty asked her friend.
"Guys…. I don't think we were supposed to survive the disaster…"
"What?!" Her brother exclaimed.
"What do you mean, you saved our lives, now you're saying we're useless?" Nichole piped.
"No… no, I mean, something told me we were gonna die, so I got us out, but, I put us all at a great risk of death again" Molli answered.
"How?" Jeremy asked.
"I was up for the past few days researching the airport incident, and I came across a blog about the Northbay bridge, flight 180, Route 23, the Mckinley carnival, and the McKinley raceway, People like me had a premonition about the accidents that happened there," Molli replied," All of the survivors of those incidents, died in the order they would have died if they had stayed during the disasters, unless someone else intervened, then death would skip them and move onto the next on the list."
"So because we survived, we're all going to die?" The other woman asked exaggeratedly.
"Not unless we can break the chain, by looking for clues to how the next person will die."
"This has to be a joke, I mean, death's list, come on." Nichole piped
"What if it's real, what if death had a list and we were all on it?" Jace questioned," How would we find out any clues on how the next person was gonna die?"
Misty looks at Molli, a lightbulb going off inside her head.
"Your books!"
"What about them Misty?" Molli asked.
"In some of your books, people died in certain mysterious occurrences!"
"That's right!" Jace exclaimed.
"So, we have to put our faith in her writing?" The other woman asked.
"Do we have a choice?"
The 6 walk over to the other man's job near the construction site for a new building.
" Hey, Micky, your wives are here, Ha ha!" Said one of the workers.
The man stopped working to see the 6 survivors at his work.
"God Dammit, what do you want now bitch?" Micky shouted.
"We need to talk to you, you're in danger." Molli replied.
The man walked up to the writer, angry about her unclear premonition.
"The fuck you mean I'm in danger?" He asked
"She means your first up on death's list" Jace answered.
"Hey fuck you kid!"
"No, he's right, you were the first one to die in my premonition, we came to get you away from danger!"
"Bitch, I am around dangerous equipment all damn day, if I was gonna die I would've died a long time ago!"
The man walked away, not noticing Molli wasn't leaving. Micky then noticed a nut on the ground, wondering which bolt was loose.
Molli looked at Micky in horror as she recalled one of the scenes in her books.
"Jason was too late to notice the act of sabotage in the construction site, ending in his death"
"LOOK OUT!"
Micky looked to the side only to be sideswiped by a wrecking ball and breaking his head on the girders.
Molli screamed bloody murder as she witness death claim his first victim.
"Oh my God, fuck!" Misty screamed.
Hours later, the police arrived again, looking at Molli suspiciously.
"Explain how this happened again?" The officer questioned.
"I told you already, I had a feeling that he was going to die" Molli replied.
"Sir, you are not going to believe this."
"Believe what?" The officer asked his forensic friend.
"Sir, what happened here was impossible…" he said
"How was this impossible?"
"Sir, I could replicate this dozens of times, and I wouldn't be able to recreate what happened here."
The officer looked back at Molli.
"Some feeling huh?" He said.
The police walked into his car, and drove away from the scene.
"So, it is real, death's list exists, and we're all on it" Jace said, sweat running down his worried face.