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Azriel hugged Roseanne tightly and nodded at baby Zomma, who responded with a nod and left, feeling the weight of the moment. The facility behind them loomed large and foreboding, but their mission was complete. They walked out together, hand in hand, towards the side of the island where the other survivors had gathered. The sight of eight helicopters and two large containers greeted them.
"Roseanne!" Rose cried out, running toward her daughter. Tears streamed down her face as she embraced her.
Pwat wasn't far behind. "Thank God you're safe," he said, wrapping his arms around both Roseanne and Rose. "We were so worried."
"Mom, Dad, I'm okay," Roseanne assured them, her voice muffled by the tight embrace. "Azriel and the others made sure of that."
Euna stood nearby, watching Azriel, BJ, Zach, and Reed. She seemed ready to scold them but sighed instead, pulling them into a hug.