
The broadcasting room was instantly silent as the six of us began to fall silent.
Primrose and I sat in front of the camera. While Ethan, Delilah, Isaac and Noah stay in front of the mixing console– sit quietly noiseless in the blind spot zone seriously. In my hand and Rose was a candle that was already burning with fire that occasionally swayed in the direction of the wind that blew from the air conditioner.
The lights were deliberately extinguished, so that the reddish orange hue of the candles, was embellished on each of our serious faces staring at the monitor screen. While the small lights of the camera indicator are flashing constantly in front of us. Indicates that the object is recording and the internet in charge of distributing the image to the audience is connected.
I felt my heart start pounding at the countdown that was counting down the time backwards the faster. There are ten seconds left. I could feel all of us holding our breath. With a wandering mind, I stared at the canal courtyard of the platform called HEWO. The logo is in the shape of a small M with a contortion at the end fused and formed a strange symbol. I don't know why it looks suspicious to me.
Primrose says that this is a secret platform that only selected people can enter. He didn't talk to me much about this. Maybe because we're not so close either. I don't know why Rose chose to live stream on a secret platform instead of on her familiar YouTube channel. I was curious but had no intention of asking him. Not before I heard her conversation with Noah in the computer room a few weeks ago.
“No. It's hazardous. You don't know who's there. If we are wretched when doing live streaming, it will not be that will help us because this site is illegal. They will not let the public know this site!” His raised voice signaled that the young man was rejecting any idea they were talking about.
Primrose in front of him combed his blonde hair with his slender finger. It looked quite frustrating from behind the door where I was standing. “Noah, you know this means something to me right? I can't do this on YouTube anymore. Please help me, and there's nothing dangerous in there anyway. It's just a myth I guarantee,” pinta the girl while holding Noah's hand.
“This is the only way I can get away from them. You don't want me to keep living like this?” keep Rose. This time Noah's gaze softened slightly. They stared for a while.
“Who will come?” ask the young man.
Maybe Rose saw Noah slowly starting to melt, then with his spirit he again pleaded. “If you don't want to be okay. Just help me to log in and become a member, hm?”
Instead of responding to Rose's sentence, Noah threw me a frowning question. “What is Izzy coming with? That's why you asked her to meet?”
Primrose and I were stunned for a moment from different places. Why is this suddenly about me?
“Why did you ask?” I heard Rose ask again in an unconvinced tone.
Instead of answering, Noah swipes at something on a computer keyboard quickly. Rose swallowed her question in silence and took notice of what Noah was doing. “I'm coming. As long as you bring Isaac, Ethan and Delilah together. The more people the better.”
My thoughts of their conversation waned as the screen in front of me turned into a camera preview featuring our faces. Apparently the countdown is complete and now the camera is connected to HEWO.
There had not been a single minute, but the number of spectators entering had already reached a thousand people. Comments started to pop up quickly. Some of them are fans of Rose from Youtube. Some more are new viewers who just know us and are interested to watch after reading the title of the stream this time.
‘Girl's confession to God's eye about Pittsburgh’ tragedy
Rose beside me changed her serious expression to be more expressive. Maybe because he did not expect that the number of spectators who entered exceeded his expectations.
“As you already know, this is the first time I've joined you at HEWO. Maybe someone already knew me before I jumped here .. “ said Rose, while I just watched her in silence from the monitor screen.
“Because this is a live special, I brought a friend who of course some of you already know him.”
Ethan behind the camera turns the lens to increase focus until now my face that looks pale meets the screen preview monitor.
There were also many comments that mentioned my name.
Glorify: Isn't that the eye of God?
Xylemo: ah I remember him. His name is Izzy .. Izzy something anyway!
Voyage: Izzy Crawford, right?
Coolguy: Isn't she the girl on Pittsburgh's CCTV?
“Yes, she is a girl with God's eyes,” said Primrose in a witty tone. I just cleared my throat awkwardly not knowing what to do.
“And this time he will explain in detail what happened during the big accident that occurred in Pittsburgh.”
Gift suddenly popped up. The audience suddenly boomed until it reached the number three thousand spectators. I'm getting nervous on the spot.
Primrose blew the candle until white smoke billowed and washed away the air. With her glittering eyes, the girl clapped her hands once with vigor.
“Alright, how about we just start?”
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