Fugitive Count: Book 1 2: Turning Point
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After a long and busy day, Alice finally wrapped up her work. As usual, she tidied her desk, put on her coat, and said goodbye to her colleagues before stepping out of the office building. 0
 
At that moment, the sun was slowly sinking in the horizon, and the once bright blue sky had been quietly enveloped by dark clouds. 0
 
As Alice walked home, she reflected on the unfinished novel from the Nineteenth Century that had captivated her. She eagerly anticipated immersing herself once again in that world filled with fantasy and romance. 0
 
While walking, a chill breeze swept past her, causing her to shiver and quicken her pace. 0
 
Suddenly, large raindrops began to fall without warning, drenching the streets in an instant. Alice hurriedly dashed to the eaves of a nearby building to seek shelter from the rain, watching anxiously as the downpour intensified. 0
 
She gazed up at the dim sky, silently praying for the rain to cease soon. 0
 
However, there was no sign of it letting up; if anything, it only grew heavier. 0
 
Water quickly pooled on the streets, forming streams as vehicles sped by, splashing high sprays of water. 0
 
After waiting for what felt like an eternity with no sign of relief from the rain, Alice decided she could wait no longer. She pulled a folding umbrella from her bag and prepared to brave the storm on her way home. 0
 
Carefully navigating the slippery street, raindrops pelted against her umbrella, creating a rhythmic patter. 0
 
When she reached an intersection, the traffic light flickered erratically amidst the howling wind and rain. 0
 
Alice paused to wait for the light to turn green. Just then, a car suddenly lost control and barreled toward her direction. 0
 
 
Alice's eyes widened in terror as she tried to escape, only to realize she was too late. 0
 
Her heart raced, and her mind went blank as she could only watch the approaching car grow closer. 0
 
Just as the vehicle was about to hit her, a blinding light shot out from its headlights, making it impossible for her to open her eyes. In the next moment, a tremendous force hurled her away. 0
 
Alice felt as if her body had plunged into an endless vortex of darkness, with the howling wind and various strange sounds ringing in her ears. 0
 
Her consciousness began to fade, yet inexplicably, a strong longing for that novel from the Nineteenth Century surged within her. 0
 
In this chaotic and fearful moment, scenes from the book flashed continuously in her mind. 0
 
After what felt like an eternity, Alice sensed that her body had stopped spinning and was gently landing on a soft patch of grass. 0
 
She slowly opened her eyes and found herself in an unfamiliar place. 0
 
Surrounded by dense forest, sunlight filtered through the leaves above, casting dappled patterns on the ground. In the distance, melodious birdsong and the gentle sound of flowing water created a serene and beautiful atmosphere. 0
 
Alice struggled to stand up, looking around with a heart full of confusion and fear. 0
 
She glanced down at her attire and was startled to see that her professional suit had transformed into an ancient-style dress. 0
 
A thought suddenly flashed through her mind: Had she traveled through time? 0
 
 
The thought filled her with both excitement and fear. The excitement came from the realization that she could actually traverse worlds, confirming that such a phenomenon was real. The fear stemmed from the unknown and uncertainty of this strange new world. 0
 
Alice took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. 0
 
She decided to take a walk, hoping to find some clues that would help her understand where she truly was. 0
 
With a nervous heart, she ventured deeper into the forest. 0
 
 
 
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