Bab 659: A Silent Countdown

The night was quiet… too quiet, to say the least. 

12 AM… 1… 2… 3…

Dorian caressed the foreheads of his coma-stricken parents, already having visited them in their slumber seconds ago. 

It was already 3:56 AM. 

No one could sleep, except for toddlers and those too young to understand what was going on. 

Wee-Wonh! 

Weew-Weew~

Ambulance and police sirens bellowed out, awakening those who accidentally fell asleep. 

Of course, since the majority were already up, it only woke them from their stupor or TV time. 

Some had also taken naps earlier, wanting to be wide awake when the enemy came. 

Last night was odd. 

The bars, clubhouses, Hostess clubs, and late night sites that were usually busy with drunkards everywhere, were dry and empty and a construction site. 

F**k it. 

On the eve of their demise, who the hell cared about keeping up with appearances anymore.