Day 132 - 12:14 AM - Rooftop, Abandoned Factory Office, Bridgeport Borough. Montgomery County, Pennsylvania, United States of America
"You're crying, huh." Mark pointed out the tears on Christia's eyes. "Strange, though. You don't seem to be sad about it."
Of course, Mark would find it strange. Christia already declared that she was not the same person that was in her memories. Furthermore, Mark could tell that she had no such emotion that could cause her to cry. Yet, tears formed in the corner of her eyes.
Being pointed out, Christia had an annoyed expression as she wiped off the tears on her eyes.
"Tch. This again." She clicked her tongue. "It happens every time I try to recall those memories."
"So, the real Christia's sentiments are still clear in that body, isn't it?"
Here's today's chapter!
Well, the conversation between Mark and Christia ended. He still had a lot of questions about the infected but those were not something that Christia will be able to answer at all.
Now, that they left, however, another encounter awaits.
Just what kind of People are in the building in front of Mark now?
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