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Stuck in an Island with Twelve Beautiful Women-Chapter 376 - 378
Jude came back to the treehouse. As Jude returned to the treehouse, the memory of the mysterious can from his dream weighed heavily on his mind. He settled into the quiet confines of their sanctuary, the soft glow of moonlight filtering through the wooden walls. Despite the late hour, sleep eluded him, his thoughts consumed by the elusive puzzle of his dreams.
Sophie stirred from her slumber, her eyes adjusting to the dim interior of the treehouse. Sensing Jude's restlessness, she rose quietly and approached him with a gentle concern etched upon her features.
"Jude, are you okay?"
Sophie's voice, softened by the veil of night, carried a note of genuine concern as she settled beside him.
Jude glanced up, grateful for her comforting presence amidst the nocturnal stillness.
"I can't shake this feeling, Sophie,"
he admitted quietly, his voice tinged with uncertainty.
"In my dreams... I saw a lot of things, a ghost named Eva, came to our island when some newcomers arrived, she started possessing and making people do crazy things. In the middle of that trouble we became under attack, an alien invasion from another dimension. The newcomers were abducted and trapped over there. We tried our best but we couldn't save them."
Sophie looked at him confused. She said,
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"Jude are you joking?"
He looked at her seriously and said,
"No"
She understood he's not kidding. She said,
"Jude listen, I can't believe what you are saying. But let me tell you this. I don't know anything about a ghost named Eva, but the other things that you said was not a dream, it happened here. Sasha, Mary, don't you remember any of them?"
Jude felt shocked and he looked at Sophie with a feared face. He couldn't believe she's telling him the names of the people in his dream. She continued,
"As you said there was a new team of people who came to the island, they were with us for at least a month. Sasha was the one who first went missing, Mary died in search of Sasha. The others were abducted by the aliens. We tried to get back to their dimension to get them back but we couldn't. All that we learnt was they took the female of every species in the island, they only took females to reproduce. It's been a month by now. Are you telling me that you are losing memories like Layla and Lucy?"
Jude felt a little relieved because he was trying hard to believe it's all just a dream. But now he's sure that it happened, but what happened to his memories in the past month. He has no idea. He thought about something and said,
"In my dreams... I saw something,a can, hidden inside the shelter."
Sophie's brow furrowed with intrigue, her gaze fixed upon Jude's troubled expression.
"A can? What kind of can?"
she inquired, her curiosity piqued by the cryptic revelation.
Jude's gaze drifted towards the faint outline of the shelter beyond, a haunting echo of his dream world encounter lingering in the recesses of his memory.
"It felt... important,"
he murmured, his thoughts a labyrinthine maze of fragmented recollections.
Sophie nodded thoughtfully, her mind racing with possibilities.
"Maybe it's a clue, Jude,"
she suggested, her voice a quiet whisper amidst the hushed ambiance.
"We should investigate."
Jude's expression brightened with a glimmer of hope, the prospect of unraveling the mystery lending him newfound resolve.
"You're right,"
he agreed, his voice infused with determination.
"Tomorrow, we'll search for a shelter. Maybe we'll find answers."
As the moonlight cast fleeting shadows across their shared sanctuary, Jude and Sophie exchanged a silent vow, a testament to their unwavering resolve amidst the enigmatic tapestry of their shared journey.
With a sense of purpose kindling within him, Jude settled back against the cool wooden floor, the weight of their shared quest lifting the veil of uncertainty that had shrouded his thoughts.
As dawn approached on the horizon, Jude's mind drifted towards the tantalizing prospect of discovery, a hidden can, a lingering dream, and the promise of untold revelations awaiting them within the shelter's familiar embrace.
Jude realized it was not a dream but it all happened but he has more information than he was supposed to have. Like the ghost Eva. He realized that the can is the only thing that can contain her. He decided to find it no matter what.
As Jude's resolve solidified, he felt a surge of determination course through him, dispelling the lingering tendrils of doubt that had clouded his mind. The notion that their past experiences were not merely figments of a dream but tangible manifestations of a hidden reality propelled him forward with renewed purpose.
With the first rays of dawn casting a golden glow upon the tranquil landscape, Jude gathered his thoughts and turned towards Sophie, his stalwart companion in this enigmatic journey.
"Sophie, we need to act swiftly,"
Jude declared, his voice infused with quiet urgency.
"The can... it's more than just a clue. It's our best chance at understanding everything that's happened. Eva the ghost i mentioned is real, she should be inside any of us."
Sophie met his gaze with unwavering determination, her eyes alight with shared conviction.
"I'm with you, Jude,"
she affirmed, her voice a steady anchor amidst the shifting tides of uncertainty.
"Let's uncover the truth."
Together, Jude and Sophie descended from the treehouse, their footsteps echoing softly against the forest floor. The familiar path towards the shelter beckoned, each stride a testament to their unyielding resolve.
As they approached the shelter's weathered facade, memories of their past encounters flooded Jude's mind, the fleeting glimpses of Eva's spectral presence, the inexplicable disturbances that had unsettled their sanctuary, and the mysterious can that held the promise of containment.
Jude's fingers grazed the rough-hewn surface of the shelter's walls, his touch imbued with a sense of purpose.
"It has to be here,"
he murmured, his voice a whisper amidst the quietude.
Sophie nodded in agreement, her eyes scanning the surroundings with focused intent.
"Let's search every corner,"
she suggested, her determination unwavering.
"We'll find it."