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The city was going to shit.

People were eating each other, but they seemed no longer human.

Selene Night walked into the police station where she worked. Her bother followed closely behind; he was a rookie, and this was definitely above his pay grade.

"Night!" one of the officers yelled as Selene began shooting infected people in the head, "They're infected." she said as Jake handed her another loaded gun, "And I told you, shoot for the head," she said as she grabbed the weapon from her brother and began shooting again.

"Jake! Let's go!" she yelled, "I'm leaving town; I suggest you do the same."

The duo grabbed weapons and left quickly.

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In The Spider Corporation's headquarters, down a long white hallway, in a room with a steel door, lay a woman on a table with all sorts of wires sticking out of her. She had on some white paper covering the front and the back over her, but that was it.

Her eyes opened and flashed white and then back to normal. She started sitting up before her back arched, and she began screaming in pain.

She started ripping the wires out of her body. After she got them out, she ran her hands over her face. This woman was Quinn Wolfe. An experiment who just wanted her life to go back to normal, but sadly, everybody's life would never be the same again.

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