Everything was in disarray, the world around them teetering on the brink of collapse. Kathleen could hear nothing but Jay’s agonized screams and Ruby’s strained grunts, their voices cutting through the chaos as the entire structure quaked violently.
She had fully expected the house to crumble around them, burying them in its ruin. Yet, by some improbable stroke of fortune—or perhaps divine intervention—it held its ground.
The turmoil, however, had taken its toll. Kathleen had succumbed to the overwhelming force, falling unconscious amidst the destruction. It was only the insistent urgency in Tomoya’s voice that roused her back to a tenuous consciousness.
“Kathleen! Kathleen! Wake up, damn it!” Tomoya’s voice cut through the haze, his tone sharp with desperation. The urgency in his words jolted Kathleen back into consciousness, a sharp gasp escaping her lips.
“O-Oh, God, what happened?” she stammered, her voice trembling as she pushed herself upright with a shaky hand.