Chapter 191 The Last Survivor Ii

• The memories played on, but I didn’t look. I didn’t hear the events that happened in silence — in the dark, empty memories that followed. I didn’t see the way the darkness in those memories shattered like black glass exploding with a sharp, blinding light.
• I didn’t hear the danger alarms that blared and howled and screeched in my mother’s private office. I didn’t see my mother frantically looking around at the data on several computer screens at the same time.
• I didn’t see her try everything she could to suppress whatever had gotten out of her hands.