Melani
February 17, 2198
City of Nusanoic
North Vodoa, Vodoa
My senses came back to reality as my link began to vibrate in my pocket. I pulled it out, seeing Ben’s number ringing on my screen. My brows furrowed, my worries disappearing for a moment.
Ben? That’s odd. Why would Ben be calling me?
I answered the incoming call, forgetting that my link maybe traced by the military system. Because of the stress at hand, I had forgotten the other dangers and threats lurking around us. It was a video call, Ben’s face coming up on the screen. He was alone, no sign of Cesar in his room.
“Hello,” he called.
“Hey, what’s up? Why did you call?” I asked, wiping away the tears left in my f
