Rebirth Before the End: The World Restarts With Us
e was her greatest asset now-every additional second a buffer against the chaos. With disaster loomi
predictable, filled her with a faint sense of control. But she wasn't done yet. She slept sound
or your stainless steel door i
g the flimsy structure of her existing setup. "You're replaci
nough to withstand break-ins,"
to drill into the ceiling
oncerns. "No problem.
long after, another team arrived to replace the windows with explosion-proof glass. S
out, huh?" one of
nd no sign of intervention even when the house had previou
ed doors, reinforced windows, and a secure balcony. Apologizing to her neighbor
ate, she was taken aback to hear Marcus on the other end. His voice, war
birthday party today.
dain barely masked.
ndifference. Now, his sudden attention set off alarm bells. She could hear Tessa's lilting, flirtatious voice in t
her surprise gifts and, worse, her superpower. The thought chilled her. Had Tessa di
The weather was hot and heavy with impending doom. The forecasted storm loom
his vast collection of knowledge. Her heart ached as she selected medical texts, martial arts guides, books on spirituality, food pre
for a moment before blocking his number without hesitati
n her chest. The supermarket was her next stop. She took the elevator
, detergent, disinfectant sprays-anything that would keep her safe when the floodwaters came. Then,
erving food, fermentation kits to make pickles, yogurt, anything to stretch her resource
er. But her instincts told her not to get greedy. She didn't need everything. I
torage compartment with a Repair kits: duct tape, sewing supplies, adhesives. She did
rking lot, her phone rang
closing early. You need t
was roaring outside, and the wind howled in angry waves. The owner, a decent man,
beginning, but Ka
failed to recognize the signs. She had the foresi
ra refrained from any further spending,
g she could-movies, music, life hacks, recipes. Offline maps, disaster first aid guides, tradition
ed out city maps and surrounding areas.
ion popped up fro
delayed a day, but now, with the storm raging, the pa
her. She called the cour
tive explained. "You'll need to pick it up before 7
vive in the coming cold-temperatures would plummet to
usly against the wind, every gust of air a slap to her face. The two-kilometer journey felt l
hed in sweat, disheveled and gasping for breath. The station was a
unged right into the chaos, her eyes scanning t
the sky now a thick, oppressive darkness that seemed to stretch into eternity. Kaelira tightened her grip on the large parcel, bracing herself for the chaotic winds as she stepped outside. Ju
id and steady, as though the storm couldn't
ing that in this storm," he called
station, desperate to find a way out of the worsening storm. She pulled out her phone, refreshing the Uber app repeatedly, adding tips and bon
mmer stuffed to its limit. He turned toward her, eyeing her anx
-shirt, paired effortlessly with faded jeans, The young man appeared to be in his early twenties,. His ruggedly handsome face bore a quiet confidence, framed b
d, her voice steady des
ightly, his voice low a
r face. "I live in Opal Sanctuary. Do you think you
d and opened
g in the passenger seat. She was around four or five, with a timid look. She was dressed in a dark pink d
anymore? Without a second thought, Kaelira sat down and placed the gir
horizon was heavy with gloom, scattered with broken tree branc
ress was clutching onto a telephone pole,
phe had offi