CHAPTER TWELVE
Sam appeared in an empty alleyway, it was night, at least she thought it was. She looked up only to see the familiar bright orange light in the sky. “Awesome,” she said and stared at it for a second before walking out into the street. She expected to see everything in Japanese, but to her surprise it was all in English. “I didn’t know American culture became so influential,” she said. “It’s not, it’s me translating for you, not that it’s really important,” Opticon replied to her. “Anyway, when is this thing going to show up?” Sam asked.
“Soon, I can feel it,” Opticon replied and as they walked out, they realized that no one had warned them. There were people, everywhere. Walking up and down the street as if it were just another day. Of course, it didn’t take more than a fe
