This girl's acting all mysterious today, anyone else would think Renee Morgan's about to make an offering to the heavens…
The Chinese viewers grumbled to themselves, glanced at the live broadcast—looked like elimination was coming?
Sure enough, it's time for the big sacrifice.
Renee Morgan was the kind of kid you'd never have to worry about. But that stubborn streak in her only shows up in tough times.
Knock her down, she gets right back up—never says die. That's her in a nutshell.
When Jay Monroe asked, "Are you okay?"
Renee's fingertips primed on her sniper rifle trigger, lips parted just a bit, calmly spit out three words: "I'm ok."
Jay's nerves were taut, but hearing her cool, steady voice—that stubborn don't-quit fire—it lit up his fighting spirit in a flash.
He shoved the comms back at his waist, grabbed the sniper rifle hanging from his neck. Those sharp cool eyes blazing with a soul-piercing gleam.
