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We all have stories…I lost my husband in mine.We…Let’s hope so.I knew I wasn’t the only one.I couldn’t agree more.
I doubt it’s just us anyway.
You say that like you’re worried about something.
So does everyone else in this hellhole. But hey, did something happen to you before you got here?
That sounds like a sad story. I’m really sorry.
We…Let’s hope so.I knew I wasn’t the only one.I couldn’t agree more.
I doubt it’s just us anyway.
You say that like you’re worried about something.
So does everyone else in this hellhole. But hey, did something happen to you before you got here?
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Let’s hope so.I knew I wasn’t the only one.I couldn’t agree more.
I doubt it’s just us anyway.
You say that like you’re worried about something.
I knew I wasn’t the only one.I couldn’t agree more.
I doubt it’s just us anyway.
I nodded, seeing you spot the sign first. I tiptoed across the tile floor as quietly as I could. Luckily, I was quiet enough. We made it past the examination rooms and I looked for a sign of the outside world. Then, I spotted it. A door leading outside where I could see the sky. I grinned, running over there. No one was around but as soon as I touched the handle, an alarm went off. It blared so loudly that I thought my eardrums were going to burst. I yelled ‘Run!’ as a bunch of guards and doctors immediately responded to the disturbance.
I froze; the oncoming guards had scared the living daylights out of me and for once in my life, I had no idea how to respond. It seemed as if my feet were glued to the ground and there was nothing I could do to save myself. Looking over at the steadily approaching guards, I felt bile rise up in my throat. We were caught. I was going to die. They’d surely shoot us for breaking the rules, if they perceived us to be threats. And threats we were. I still had my metal bender, and I knew you had the knife.
In my desperation, I cast a quick glance at the door and I felt as if my strength had been renewed by the opportunity it symbolized. It’d be stupid to go down without a fight, to just let the guards catch up to us. Clutching the metal bender in one hand and my shoes in the other, I ran outside the now-open door and caught up with you just outside the building’s plaster walls.
But although we had managed to escape the medical center, we were by no means out of danger. We were still in quarantine, and the guards were undoubtedly calling for backup this very second. We had to make our way past countless military personnel, including the pilots that roamed the sky, scouting for people such as us. People that had decided they wanted out. I had a sinking feeling that even if we did make it past all this, we’d be looking over our shoulders for the rest of our lives. For the people from quarantine and the infected, the freaks that would do everything in their power to kill us.
It’s been almost a year since the first outbreak of the Rage Virus. It first started in Britain, and has spread throughout the World. The government ceased to exist, electricity and radio programs have stopped, and it’s all up to the rest of humanity to save the World from the Infection that…



