Chapter 15

New York, 2018. Don't play with electricity!

The odor of rotting flesh made its way up to my nose again, as I knew right away I’d be in one of my nightmares. Chills would crawl all over my skin and I’d break out in a sweat, once I started hearing the screams and moans of dying people, making me shiver in agony to see all those decayed corpses falling around me. In the middle of those flying debris and dust there he was, dominating the battlefield undaunted and powerful, staring...