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After she's gone, the voice in his brain growls.
You let her escape. You're going to pay for that.
"No," he hisses as suddenly the suns rays on his skin feel like they're burning him. The gash on his arm burns and shrieks in his mind, to the point where he hops off the lifeguard tower and sets towards the showers. He stumbles across the pavement as if he's drunk, bumping into this man with a cooler. The cooler crashes down with the ice now on the ground, but it doesn't stop him from moving along, not even when a distant voice asks, "Billy, are you okay?"
He turns the nozzle and the water hits his fiery skin, his hands splayed on the wall for grip. It then feels like a crack happening within his flesh; he turns his eyes to his left arm and finds it spreading. The vein-like parasite growing, pulsing. His hands slightly graze over the site.
And he immediately regrets it.
A painful sensation shoots up his veins, taking over his brain. He screams in pain before he drops to the wet floor, water now hitting his back and drenching his hair.
A voice echoes in his head. "Billy?"
"Billy." It was monotone. Like Heather's voice was under control. His hands stop clutching his head as she slides down to eye level with him. "Take me to him."
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