Chapter Thirty-Seven

Run.

That was the recurring word ringing in his ears as he watched the end of the world play out right in front of him on tv, or rather the end of one of the most renowned countries in the world.

"We've got to go Will, now!"

What was this?

His eyes were still glued to the tv.

Vaguely Will could make out Seth's voice talking to someone on the phone.

"We'll be on our way." Seth cut the call then turned to him, "Everyone has agreed to meet at Joey's."

Before William knew it, Seth had taken his jacket and was already out the door.

Will hadn't even bothered taking anything except his Bible, a picture of Hope and his family, and Berry.

It would be pointless to leave with more when he wasn't even sure they were going to make it out alive. Will would miss his apartment even though he'd been back only a few days.

Seth was already making his way to his car and William quickly joined.

This wasn't good. Will could see it written all over Seth's face.