Towards the end of the day, ToX started to annoy with his inconvenient questions, and yet another tantrum because of the lack of internet was the last straw. Already tired, we decided to put an end to this. ToX, though not without resistance, was captured and locked in Block C. His further fate is unknown to us.

I turned around and saw Morning pressed against the door, and above him, a blurry silhouette of some girl. Seeing this, I was stunned. Thoughts in my head screamed about the need to do something, but my body didn't obey. With two quick movements, this strange entity slashed Morning's throat and chest. His charm and cunning tricks were useless here. At that moment, she simply dissolved into the air, the vibrations around abruptly stopped, and the door opened. Morning's bloodied body fell into the arms of his comrade...

Vershinin A and the last of Gilead

Waves of incomprehensible vibrations rolled in one after another, the amplitude of the oscillations increasing. Finally, the increasingly frequent waves merged into one continuous tremor, the force of which was so powerful that I almost immediately fell from the bed to the floor. The furniture around creaked and broke; I didn't see it, but I felt huge cracks appearing on the walls, and the ceiling was about to collapse. Cracking, screams, crashing, everything mixed together.