Two workers strolled from a building, clutching a vast net. They glanced at me suspiciously. I instantly took cover under the surface. I saw faint silhouettes of the workers. They fished up the lifeless dolphins agilely and took them to the towering building behind the machine. I studied the banner that hung over the two chimneys above the structure as tall as the building itself: Viru et Zero Inspection Area.
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Viru et Zero
Short StoryThe sun is shining, The birds are singing, It's a perfect day to... DIE.
