The streets of Necron City were abuzz with activity, neon lights illuminated the roads, cars and other vehicles zipped past, and children could be seen walking around with their parents and families, sweet, bright smiles adorning their faces. Hanna, seeing that, showed a bitter smile as she walked on the pathway with a dejected look on her face.
'I was the same as them before.'
She had dark circles under her eyes and looked weak, as if she hadn't slept for days. Her steps were weak, displaying the storm of emotions brewing inside her. Hanna was walking on the streets of Necron city, trying to somehow free herself from the harrowing curse she had got from that day.
'What crimes am I being punished for?'
