The guttural sounds of the creatures filled out the large empty space in the Mansion. They were there. Out there at the edges of the light. You could hear the shambling drag of their footsteps. You could imagine the flesh rotting off their somehow animated bodies. The passage of time.
Ada groaned and winced from the pain. Am I going to become... like them? She gritted her teeth from a sudden bad wave of anguish. No. God no. Not like them. I can't... Please...
She contemplated her mistakes. She was a trained operative. She was experienced to handle situations like this. She was good with her 9mm Matilda. But she had made tactical mistakes. She had not anticipated the nature of the threat. Her mission was compromised. She had been sent in to... God my head feels light... I think I'm...
Gundam
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