Saving Alices-Resurrection
Chapter 2-Transition (Page Five)
A lot of can happen in the three years they had spent together. From celebrating holidays like Christmas to helping others in the Museum Campuses, the women were lobbing a special kind of “normal life”. But as of lately, Alice began to have strange visions in her dreams. Many versions of herself, going through the perils she had faced at the Hive over and over again. In every single sequence, they all ended up murdered in different ways.
At first, she assumed they were nightmares. But the blonde woman could feel their pain. She couldn’t put it in words for Rachbak Nippon. Her greatest fear was losing her best friend to the Umbrella Corporation. Alice could not bear the thought of what they will do to her, if she was captured.
So while Rachbak was doing her patrol at the doors near outside, the woman prepared supplies for her journey. It was hard to make that decision, yet she knew it was for the girl’s safety. Plus Alice knew in her heart, that Nippon was a strong and resilient lady. After was done with her secret task, the survivor of the Hive Incident started on making a survival kit for her closet friend. After an hour of this tiny but important surprise, she picked up on an announcement across the museum’s intercom.
“Time for dinner!”
It was a meal consistent of water, tomato soup, and crunchy snacks.
“Alice! Alice!” Rachbak Nippon called out, after she woke up to see her gone. This was the third time Alice’s friend got up without her. The sudden disappearance made the young woman anxious. She looked on the level with prances and storms, then went downstairs to the Main Level. Rachbak stopped in her tracks, since she noticed signs pointing down towards the escalators. The handwriting and doodles looked very familiar.
“I wonder where they lead”, she thought out loud. Step by step, the woman followed each written clue, until the girl with a mixture of white and brown stumbled upon the Whispering Gallery. In between the curved but separate panels, a podium island counter had a bag with a letter. Being curious, she picked up the letter to read.
*The letter will be typed up soon somewhere in April*
