C. E. I.: Redacted Runaways. [COMPLETED]
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    C. E. I.: Redacted Runaways. [COMPLETED]

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    Emails. Letters. And messages all before the disaster in C. E. I Facility. How will it go down.. Who will be the cause.. Betrayals... Or unexpected visitors...every phases have its own parts to show.. The meltdown.. The arrival... The greed... Th...

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    15 Hours 13 Minutes [How It Began]

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    Intercom: "Inmate 1243 please make your way to Cei 1243 for testing." 
    [Rhonda step forward to the the chamber.. Door closing behind her.. Dr Snail and the special Police stood in the monitoring room.. Watching her] 
    Dr Snail: "Make your way to the seat 1243. Try not to move as they will inject the mold onto you." 
    [Rhonda walk forward to the empty seat.. Sitting down as she watched a machine drawn closer to her...inside was a live feasting mold..it was hungry...the machine faced towards her as it shot out the mold to her face... She can feel the mold eating her.. She feels her chest being exposed by the affect.. Her ribcage turned black.. Sticking out of place.. She screamed.. Falling out of the chair.]
    Dr Snail: "Hurry and turn on the gases now!" 
    [Black strong gas fill the room... It choke the inmate.. Seemingly killing her.. 3 special Police enter the room with gas mask on.. Inspecting the body.. Her skin was all black.. She had 3 eyes and a very sharp bladed tail... Her inside was exposed.. And her mouth grew bigger with very sharp teeth]
    Special Police 2: "Dead as ice..." 
    [Dr snail never felt guilt... Rhonda was ready to die... But she didn't know she was that eager to... She felt miserable about her self..but all that changes.. The door begin to close unexpectedly.. Locking the police in..] 
    Special Police 1: "What's happening! Who closed that door?" 
    Special Police 3: "Hold your fire guys.we may never know if any threats are coming towards us." 
    Dr Snail: "Uh... Guys..  Guys!!!!!" *Tries to bang on the window to get them attention*
    Special Police 2: "What is Sandra doing... Why is she panicking??"
    Special Police 1: "I have no idea.. Everything fine Sandra, there no need to worry!!" 
    Dr Snail: "BEHIND YOU!!!!" 
    
                                
    
                                    Special Police 3: "What she screaming at?" 
                                
                                  
                                  
                                    
                                      
                                      
                                    
                                  
                                 
                                
    
                                
    
                                  
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    Special Police 3: "What she screaming at?" 
    Special Police 2: "I don't know..." 
    
                                
    
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