The Return of The Old Lady
Angelia's number is completely unlisted. Likewise, dozens of other numbers in Ronan's phonebook are currently in Roselyn's hands. The operator said the numbers dialed were not listed. It was as if the row of numbers had never been owned by anyone. And as if they were never born in this world.
Roselyn's hairs throbbed for a moment. His body was shivering even though he hadn't turned on the air conditioner at all. It would be terrible if it was really only him and Ronan left on this earth.
"How about this?" Roselyn was confused. "How could everyone disappear in just a few hours?"
Roselyn still remembers, this morning when Ronan apologized to her, the atmosphere around the apartment was still bustling as usual. In fact, he had seen several people come out of their rooms. Act normally like a human.
Ting!
A pop-up containing a new message from Ronan appeared on Roselyn's cell phone.
'How? Are you going through the same thing as me?'