[ In the depths of the Darkness, gunshots echoed through the night. A young voice calls out, feminine but blunted by life’s gravity, spilling out swears as easily as her rifle ejects empty shells. ]
Francis! Louis!
[ A screech filters through, something inhuman - or maybe it once was human - before a wet schunk splatters to the ground, like maybe a
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I'm not sure what a MySpace is, but if I see your friends, I'll let you know.
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What scientists?
[ Wait. Oh god, what if she passes the virus to everyone? She didn't even thought of that. She really needs to get out of this place. ]
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The ones at the baseball diamond, where you arrived. Usually they hold people and interrogate them, I gather. You must have slipped past them in the dark and not been noticed.
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Why are they interrogating people? Are they sick?
[ If that's the case, good thing she gave them the slip. If they realized she's a Carrier, they might have taken her behind a storage shed and killed her. ]
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Never mind. But basically, they are just looking for your resumes?
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Pressing the anxiety out of her throat, she continues on, like she always do. Keep calm and carry on, after all.]
And if they found something they don't like? What then?
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And these people, these scientists . . . they have to be working with someone, right? Who?
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