A month has passed since he got the pictures of Casey. Unfortunately they still haven't found his location.
Kameron can't help but feel that something is trying to stop him from finding Casey. Everytime they get a lead the trail goes cold.
Just last week they found out he was in Europe, but by the time they got there he was gone. And they couldnt find his trail for a few days.
Kameron can't help but to start feeling anxious over finding him.
Luckily he has something to distract him from finding Casey for now. The weapons he ordered from Marissa has finally arrived.
He got out of his car and entered the pink cafe.
He repeated the same steps he did when he first came. A different women lead him to where Marissa was.
"You're finally here kid. I was gonna sell it to someone else." Marissa said with a grin.
She reach out to her back and started throwing multiple briefcases on the table.
Kameron just glanced at the briefcases and then threw the money towards Marissa.
She counted the money twice before nodding at Kameron.
"Good having business with you kid. Come anytime you want!" She said with a huge grin.
At first she thought Kameron was just messing around. Maybe he had too much money and didn't know what to do so he decided to buy illegal weapons. But who is she to decline easy money.
Kameron looked at Marissa hesitantly before coming to a decision. "Make sure to stock up on food and money. In a few months everything will be like hell on earth."
After giving a warning he beckoned the workers to put his items innthebcar before pulling off.
The house he went to was different from his previous house. The contractors were still working on the house so they've temporarily moved in to a smaller house.
Although the house was indeed smaller compared to the main house it was still huge. It had plenty of rooms inside, just enough for a small team to live together. Which he would need once everything starts.
Kameron plans to recruit the same people who has always fought by his side in his previous lives, even though in the end they all died. But this life will be different, he'll make sure they all survive.
At a hospital on a small island a blue haied doctor runs around the hall. On his shirt was a name tag that read Doctor Ian Halls.
"Doctor Halls! Another patient with similar wounds was brought in again. This time their chance of survival seems less than the previous 13 patients." A young nurse said while trying to catch up to Dr. Halls.
"Whats their condition look like?" He asks.
"Their left leg looks like it was torn off in a single clean bite. Similar situation on their left arm too. The area around the bute seems to ve poisoned with some sort of corrosive material that stops any sort of healing."
Dr. Halls sighed. "Alright, take me to see the patient. Did you find out their identity?"
"Yes, luckily there was minimal damage to the face so we were able to identify her easily. We've tried contacting family but the line seems to be off. Theres also something strange about the patient but it's better that you see it with your own eyes."
Dr. Halls and the nurse finally reached the room where the patient was being held.
"How old is she?" He asks.
"She's 87 Doctor."
"Are you sure? How is that possible? She looks to be around 23." Dr. Halls ask in shock.
He then check the medical records the nurse handed to him. She was right.
The patient is 87 years old. In fact she has 3 sons and 2 grandchildren. Along with her, they all seemed to disappear.
For the past week he's been receiving patients in weird, abnormal conditions. Some with missing heads, yet the heart is still beating and the body can move. Others who seemed to age backwards.
He doesn't know what's going on but, he has a bad feeling about all of this. He was just supposed to travel over to the island to help out, and then fly back home, but from the looks of things he's going to be here for a while.