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with a heavy fever. When she gently pulled back th
k, spiderweb-like veins were creeping outward fr
ion was pr
g two fingers against his weak pulse.
mpty cabinets, the glowing blue screen ma
ic bell chimed di
on: Save the pat
Use emergen
Abandon t
ating words. Her jaw tig
ught, her eyes narrowi
nd. She reached out and pressed her f
n A Se
r decisive action: Em
l counter beside the boy. When the glow faded, a smalhock. She reached out with trembl
a clear, glowing blue liquid, alongside fresh antis
elief. She had thought the system was some kind of stress-induced hallucinat
d the boy's skin with an antiseptic swab, lined up the nee
veins surrounding his wound
rigid muscles relaxing as his rapid br
his forehead cooled d
oy su
heavy breath she didn't realize she was holding. She careful
und came from th
a chorus of panicked, hushed whispers and frantic t
woman's voice sobbed qu
w. She looked through the small view panel. In the di
clutching armrests, metal pipes, and
an older woman was leaning heavily agains
opened
ly," Rachel whispe
doorway like terrified animals, pi
the threshold, Rachel closed the doo
t there?" Rachel asked, he
m his face. "We ran from the lobby when those... those things broke thro
the counter, and then on the glowing blue syringes sticking o
es turned into raw
hel, pointing a dirty finger at her che
ning cold. "I have basic supplies res
e. "My arm is scraped and I'm covered in blood! Hand over those syringes ri
t to grab her
, slapping his hand away with a sharp, lo
, her voice dropping to a low, dangerous r
eat the injured. If you only want
rm finger toward
t the sturdy scalpel tucked into her belt, and finally at th
wing hard, and lowered his gaze to the floor, back
eep breath, her
tling in her mind. 'Fear makes people selfish. If we don't stand toge
me wash and bandage wounds. The rest of you, move those heavy
orders without question. Under her calm direction, Rache
ng, two figures hurried through the diml
oming in heavy gasps. Beside him, Mira stumbled inside, cl
ed. She swept the flashlight beam across the room.
over the wooden partition and pulling open the
h smaller than expected. Th
stic wrappers lay strewn across the floor. The main vaults were locked t
s fist onto the counter. "There should be rows of
sour. She rounded on Derek, her eyes narrowing with risin
r survival!" Mira hissed, stepping cl
down! But she had the administrative keycards, Derek! She knew how to o
ice shaking with stress. "She was trapped! If we sta
room with no medicine!" Mira spat
cked her in that storage room, we'd ha
to shout back, his fa
RZ
from the ceiling speakers mount
ed, spinning around to loo
ice echoed clearly through the speaker, re
If you can hear this message, gather at the secondary treatment room near
ened in complete, speechless horror as
was a

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