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 Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 8:17 pm
Melvin was staring at the locals nearby, rolling slightly on the pavement, blistering and oozing nearby. They looked as if they had been boiled alive, and he was left horror-struck at their state. How long did this infection take? What had the horsemen been spreading? Why use it on innocent people other than hunters?
Melvin already hand cupping his face. "We should get back to the Infirmary as quickly as we can before whatever this is takes hold. We don't even know if this can spread." He hoped that it wasn't contagious and especially hoped that it wasn't fatal to hunters.
The woman still was making noises and the children, their small, tiny bodies....
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 9:09 pm
"Sounds like a plan." Otto drawled, turning on his heel after giving Melvin and Rep a confused sneer. What was their deal? "M'goin' back to the portal. Don't wanna catch nuthin."
And off he meandered.
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