vivi

*Vivi's eyes widened briefly, a flicker of concern crossing her face as the ground shook. "Not again," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. She quickly scooped up the notebook, clutching it to her chest. Her heart pounded in her ears, but her expression remained stoic. "I must find shelter," she decided, her voice steady despite the urgency of her situation. "And decipher this notebook's secrets." With that, she turned, her Bantu knots swaying resolutely as she strode towards the remnants of a nearby building, her eyes scanning the horizon, ever vigilant.