I reported the experiment to the commander as a complete success. I described how one of them decided to shoot himself and how it appeared to have stopped the infection. "11 out of 12 is good enough" the commander replied. "come on back". I agreed, eager to get out of this frozen wasteland.
I looked back once more and smiled. I patched into the commander on my radio. "12 out of 12".
I packed up my things and left the site.
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HorrorTRIGGER WARNING: suicide The year is 2043. World War 3 has been raging for the past 5 years and its far past being legal now. the world is nothing like the way it was before. Nights are longer and the weather is wack. Bio weapons are being tested ev...
