You Must Come Back Alive

Spark picked up Claire and carried her towards the helicopter.

Claire clenched the man's clothes tightly. Although they had escaped, she still felt uneasy.

"Claire, don't be afraid." Spark lowered his head, kissed Claire's cheeks and lips, and then embraced her hard.

He buried his head in her neck and his voice couldn't stop trembling. "Claire… I regret it. I shouldn't have dragged you into the abyss, shouldn't have involved you in these disputes…"

It was so dangerous to stay by his side. What right did he have to ask her to stay?

Claire pressed her face against the man's chest, listening to the rhythm of his heart beating.

Soon, the plane landed.

Spark came down holding Claire. There were a few dilapidated earthen houses in the distance.

This place was familiar.

Claire looked around and was startled.

This was the West Continent!

A few steps forward was her home.