Eighty-ninth Run

Liam, who was inside the room, didn't know how long they had been inside. They only eat food from Liam's space. How many days have they been inside? two? three? They don't know because they don't see the light outside the room either. They don't even know if it's morning or night.

Meanwhile, those outside the room do nothing but sit in front of the door, pray, and then count the time. Every second that passes, they can't help but be nervous, especially the boy's companions and especially the boy's mother, who just keeps on praying and doesn't even open her eyes while praying.

After days of tense anticipation, the door to the room finally creaked open, revealing the weary figures of Liam, Brittany, Sophia, Brandon, and the leader of the caravan. Their faces were etched with exhaustion, but a glimmer of hope shone in their eyes.

The people outside the room could hardly breathe when they saw the door open. As soon as they opened the door, their nervousness was intense, and they didn't kn