The Neglected Wife

The Neglected Wife
S3 EPISODE 102 - SWIM TOWARDS YOU


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Lyra swam against the current of water that blocked her, bad weather did not hinder her determination to go to where Edison was. One thing Lyra believes Edison is there, and she's waiting for him. Lyra hoped that Edison would be okay even if it was quite impossible because Lyra already knew Edison's situation in there.


"Yira!! Don't force yourself!!" Say Ben through his smartwatch.


"I have to get there!!"


There was no time for Lyra to think of anything else but saving Edison. For him, the most important thing was to get there soon.


Byru......The sound of water flapping sounded strong as Lyra moved her hand breaking the water current.


The first to arrive on the mainland was Lyra, followed by Alex, Ben and John. Unfortunately John had to arrive last because of his age factor that did not allow his stamina to swim faster.


They entered with a different point into the military tower. The gloomy, dark and dark atmosphere plus the bad weather made the building like a valley at the bottom of a cliff.


Ed ! Where's thyself? Please hope you're okay.


"Report! This is Nissa Husband! Report to WonderGirl!"


Ben has a nickname as Nissa Husband and WonderGirl as Lyra. Everyone wants to puke hearing the code.


"Stop! Don't use that code!" Lyra answered through her smartwatch.


"Where are you lyra? Did I go inside? Like the place I'm in this is the kitchen, here a lot of fainting" Ben said.


"Wear your mask immediately!! It's filled with poisonous gas, for John and Alex to put on your masks immediately, and anti-poison protectors"


Lyra is brilliant, all of them have entered into her plans and traps. Lyra makes her eyes put poison gas where. All the gas that had entered filled the building, which is why he was worried about Edison's safety, there was no way Edison would be removed from this building.


"Basic crazy chick !! We could all die if we inhale this "Alex protesting Lyra's attitude from her smartwatch.


"I'll fill you up with anti-poison serum and a gas mask!!" answer Lyra.


This is what makes Ben and Lyra such close friends. Lyra is great and can always be relied on even more than men. Lyra is good at strategizing and tactics in her head.


Lyra down the streets and the hallways - the small hallways. From each smartwatch has been sent a location map that will show them in the direction where Edison is located. All of them began to trace the path listed on the map in the smartwatch.


"Yes God! I'm going crazy!!"


Lyra could not control her heart, her body began to get tired and worried where Edison was. Toxic gas had filled the building long enough, and none of them had survived. Prisoners and inmates in prison cells look terrible, they have been exposed to inhaling toxic gas.


What makes Lyra afraid is that the inmates were used as human experiments that proved there are many medical devices attached to their bodies in a terrible state.


Lyra was afraid that Edison would experience the same thing that the inmates and prisoners had experienced. Their skin was sliced until they saw bones. Their bodies are very thin and full of bruises. Many of his punctures were on their skin as well as needles - needles stuck in his body.


"There's five meters left to go" said the smartwatch's navigation.


"Lyra like her you have to handle this alone, we are surrounded by enemies" Ben said.


Ben is confronted by a group of masked military forces. Thank goodness Ben brought his other men. It's all too hard for Ben to handle alone.


"Good! Take care of Ben"


Lyra continued her journey. In front of him two military soldiers were ready to stand guard while carrying a large rifle in his hands. Lyra was hoping to meet the female military soldier, who she said was great, but this was enough to be a delicious appetizer for her.


Lyra prepared two injections in her right and left hands, Lyra ran slowly while settling down and when the two soldiers turned their heads, Lyra immediately climbed up the iron that was hanging on top of her.


Looking for the right moment and.....Srukkc....


The plunge slowly pierced the skin of the military members. Injections of poison entered their skin and made them faint instantly. In a matter of seconds they fall and they won't be able to get up for half a day.


"I'm sorry, but you're blocking my way, if this is the case" Lyra said, paying homage to the bodies of the two military forces.


Lyra's shoes were getting heavier because the water entering did not block her steps to get to Edison. Everything would be easier if there were no stone chunks decorating the walls, because of the slippery stone, Lyra almost had trouble holding on.


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Edison's body was suffocating, poisonous gas was filling his lungs. Inside his room was only the crazy prisoner number ten and himself left. The others have collapsed and are unconscious. Edison's condition was more dire because he had to be chained. His body could not move at all.


Although his body and mind had almost lost consciousness, what he still remembered and called his name was Lyra. His love, as well as his woman.


"La Mia Donna (My woman) Lyra" Edison said quietly.


"No one will hear your prayers here!! Even god!!" Said the inmate.


All Edison knew about the man was, a very crazy and cruel serial killer. Edison chose not to answer at all the convict's words.


"Let me show you what the name of his prayer is" The inmate beat Edison's limp and helpless body.


"Your prayers can only come true if you beg me, because I'm the only one who survived here, before you died in my hands you better beg me right?"


"No way!! You're just a loser!!"


When about to stick a chunk of stone towards the face of Edison from behind a knife that feels cold touching the neck of the inmate.


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"Drop that rock, or you'll be out of my hands!!!"


- in a row


"Sometimes desperation will help punch your way to an accepted prayer"