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A million things crawled through B's head what was she? How could this Be real? She knew she had to be dreaming for anything like this to happen. The world was already broken and now its shattering right before her eyes.

"B wait," she heard he name be called out in the dark room but she was already to her feet backing up towards the door. Stella reached her hand out to grab a hold of B, she nearly misses and grabs only air. Her eyes catching the moon light making it reflect off of the pale blue dead eye. B froze looking into it.

B ran as fast as she could out of the room the footsteps of being chased fell behind her soon after. The walls were now a blur, her name being called out from behind made her run faster not wanting to get caught.

The sound of her feet slamming Against the tile had to be enough to wake somebody up, But would that make her any safer? There were only four of them against an army of Stella's people.

The faster she ran the slower she felt she was going, like she didn't have enough speed to get out in time. B ran past the door to the stairs too terrified to turn back around she continued to run along the hall. As she ran, she hoped that there was another way down an emergency stairwell something to help her back to her group. What if she couldn't find her way back? She didn't know what was going to happen once she got out of there, or if she could get out.

How could she have not noticed before her eyes? Her... eye was the same as Mikes right before he turned. That woman had to have the virus in her. That's the only way to explain it; how was it that she was well enough to be walking around? Was B just imagining things? Was there anyway that this could be possible? What about the women who attacked Marty she was crazy, maybe Stella the same. Setting up a fake scenario as a trap for B.

"B slow down and let talk about this," B heard from behind not daring to turn around and see how close Stella was she continued to run. Flashback start to enter her head the thought of when this all first started a few months ago the way she had to run from them the blur of things didn't help she passed many signs but didn't have a chance to stop and look to see where she was at.

She knew there was something familiar about her something that she just seems to put her finger on. She was infected that's the only thing that could explain it. That could explain the eye. Her eye that was a dull blue...but how?

B sprinted through the doors not knowing where she was headed she lost her turn back to her group but she couldn't stop in fear that if she did Stella would catch her and kill her. How was it even possible that She was one of them?

Crashing into an open room B slams it shuts and looking around for any way out at all. She goes over to a window and tries to open it but it was closed shut. Her breathing became even more uneven making her tumble to the floor hitting her head on the cold tile flooring. All her energy was shut down, and she couldn't move.

"B!" she heard her name being shouted out, but she couldn't see who it was. The tall figure appeared in front of her the shadows cased from the window giving barely any light this made it almost impossible to tell who was in front of her. The figured stepped closer and grabbed a hold of her wrist pulling it up then put it back down gently resting it on B's chest. A sick feeling crawled through B as her head spines in many directions even though she was still

"In here!" she heard the voice yell again met with a muffled conversion between two people Was she saved? No she couldn't have been not in this place anyhow.

The muffled voices continued as B fought to stay awake during the conversion that was being held. she felt the room get heavier as dread filled her body she felt like the whole had ended...Again. The dizziness took over her body and soon she passed out.

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