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Jaxxon stood watching as people walked by the glass doors, the occasional eye falling on those who were contaminated with the sickness. His face was stained with dried blood but for the most part it seemed that the hemorrhages had stopped. That was what he got for being nice to people. Grimy hands punched at the door as a couple of particularly nosy people gawked at them, like some sort of zoo animals they were waiting to watch die. “This is bullshit- they can’t keep us in here”
It was one of those rough days where Astrid struggled to get a lot of supplies. There wasn’t a lot out out there and she was thinking of going further a field to see if there is any more supplies about, seeing as they were running low on certain items. There seemed to be more geeks and gorgers out there than supplies. More than usual. Astrid was covered in blood and dirt and needed to clean up as soon as. She went into bathroom and stripped down to clean herself up. She got into her hot bath and closed her eyes, memories of her playing with her son entered her mind. She softly smiled and a tear dropped off her cheek and into the bath water. She was in her own world. Ignoring what was happening on the other side of that wall. She was at peace. She heard creaking, and heard the door open. Quick as a flash she came out of that world and jumped out grabbing her robe with her. “ Hello!?” She shouted as she stuck her head out of the door..
‘’Get the hell off of me!” Kate growled as her back hit the solid ground. She was instantly incapacitated for a good couple of seconds as her body suffered through the sudden shock. She was on one of her supply runs, but this time she made the mistake of not actually bringing along a partner. She caught a sight of what used to be a small thrift shop not too far and figured she would check it out herself. Now she was lying on the ground while a man was hovering over her, pinning her head to the ground and talking trashy crap in her ear. Her gun was a few feet away, and she could not reach it. ‘’Get off!”
❝ His names Bandit -- he's friendly, i promise. ❞
All the panic and running about, talking about an infected person in the hospital terrified Snow. She didn’t understand what was going on, some people saying that it wasn’t the virus, some people saying it was. She had no idea what room she ended up in, because she just ran for the first empty room she could hide in. She sat up against the wall and curled her knees up underneath her chin and let out a sob. Looking up, she saw someone walk in. Sniffing hard, she said “That girl’s dying, isn’t she?”
❝ -- i have some free time before i gotta get back to working, can i help you? ❞
“What are you doing here? Dinner has ended, go away.” Julien muttered as he shoved a piece of chocolate in his mouth that supply runners had brought to the kitchen earlier that morning. And since no one has come forward to claim it yet, he chose not to let faith decide what was going to happen to the treat. Might as well take it himself then. That was the only reason he had applied to work at food distribution. And because he didn’t want to be out there the whole time or get his hands dirty on stupid machines.
“If you don’t mind, I’m not actually in the most talky mood right now.”
