169. The chosen one

As Dexter sat on the open grass field he began to reminisce about the past and everything that has happened up till now. It was all so sad and eventful. This apocalypse was something no one ever expected.

Dexter closed his eyes as he held Hannah tightly.

"Um…" Hannah looked very conflicted and then she finally opened her mouth to talk.

"What's on your mind?" Dexter asked, his expression tranquil. Hannah understood that he was trying to dismiss his pain and he's just keeping it all in as a result.

Hannah who seemed to want to say something before smiled subtly to him.

"It`s nothing, don`t worry. I just don`t want you to be lost in thoughts all the time." 

Dexter looked at her with a smile and then he let out a breath and then he closed his eyes and began to clear his mind.

It was five days after Jude was proclaimed to be the chosen one. He sat down beside Zur`s cell and then he sighed.