Somewhere, in a long-abandoned laboratory, a computer screen glows; the last message that had been typed is still on the screen. -I have...

The sweet scent of burning wood mingled with the crisp night air. As the embers crackled and popped, they released tiny sparks that...

"I have a bad feeling about this." "Could you be any more of a cliche?" she scoffs, extending her hands mockingly. "I have a bad feeling...