Chapter 1: the end of world
They say life hangs by a thread, but few truly realize it. Today, I can finally say that life is good: I have food, water, and, best of all, I just acquired a magnificent palace for my family and me. Well... palace might be an overstatement for this 10-square-meter shack perched atop an abandoned building. Technically, it’s not about where you live, but who you share it with. Unless it’s the other way around...
"Sirius, stop daydreaming and give me a hand!"
I nod at Iris and start organizing the few belongings we have.
Knock, knock.
I turn around, puzzled. Lucy stands at the entrance, as usual, without bothering to knock. Oh, right... we don’t have a door. Then where did that sound come from?
" Well, twins, guess who’s got one hand and three tickets?"
I frown.
" What are you talking about? — I suppose you’ll tell me, I reply in a neutral tone."
"Sirius, you know you’re not funny, right?"
"I have a very particular sense of humor."
"Oh, I know a real clown! Iris exclaims with a grin."
"Wrong, my dear Iris. But never mind that... Am I keeping you in suspense? I’ve got three passes to the capital."