Parasite

Part 17

Running down the alley as Casey takes the lead as on leg dose not bend however it acts as a poll that a Olympic high jumper, swinging her body forward by the momentum. Becky move behind her. Toby can feel the world disappear from his sight, sound and smell. The world has gone all blank.

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Tadashi links her arm through another arm of a blue that contrast to hers. Leading her to the middle of the Dome Cafe were butterflies of all kinds flying among the flowers and leaves of the striking orchards and down to a common daisy. Tadashi place pressure on the old looking woman wearing sun glances, her head wrap in a scarf with amazing blotches of blue, pink and green and a green coat with little beads sown in.

"I am going to get a banana cricket smoothie and a double cream mess for you" Tadashi said in a motherly voice.

D walking up to where the old woman is sitting with water jug in one hand and glass cups stack. He places them on the table with a fine clatter as the water start to clump on the outside of the jug.

"How are you feeling?" whispered D.

What once have been Mrs Kimberly turn her sunglass up at him "sad" a girly voice said.

"Did Mrs Kimberly give you a name?"

The parasite daw pictures on the jug as water as the light bounces off each little droplet.

"Bo-peep" she said.

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Casey turns every few seconds to make sure that they are following. Toby may have rapid healing however the little mass is growing and now is a shape of a prawn. She pulls Becky closer to her. The brainwaves in Toby have change. There is a start of a big concert wall with large block pillar set in them. Pushing beck in a niche between two and using her body as a shield. Toby stops as glare her down. He moves close as if she is nothing but prey stoping less than an arm length away, he looms over her. If a war is happening on a plain so small that it cannot be seen however it is happening between Casey and the unknown monster inside Toby.

Becky fingers barley touch Casey shoulders to stop the treble only to increase the shake in the shoulders. The eye strain to open wider as they look upon a face that have thin lines of yellow and red in between of thick black outline as a crown of spikes. It is the pupils of the eyes that stare back at her are no bigger than pin heads surrounded by ice. Sirens now closer are now psychical presences, the thud of feet coming rapidly over the ground. The monster that is in Toby form twist and turn, the monster bolts leaving what shape in the air.

Casey clutches Becky wrist as they chase after the black figure. A police officer came from the side holding a tazer is grabbed by strong arms and flung against the wall with a teeth shattering crack to the skull.

Casey pulling Becky as the skip over the legs; she herself gives a quick scan over the slump body. There is no bleeding or broken bone. Casey gives an internal sigh as the first connection to the intranet as she start sending messages to the emergence offices. They continue to run. With every encounter more and more police officers are slump against the wall, some at odd angles. More messages Casey sends to the emergency office. Soon she can hear the ambulances siren getting close. Down the narrow ally they continue to run after the figure ahead. Leaves of a tree branching over a wall hang low, scratching the faces and hands as long red makes come up on over Becky skin. They came out onto a market street as the monster wearing Toby face. Casey stands still. She cannot lose Toby; he is bleeding deep around his stomach. The exoskeleton is what slowing the bleeding.

A screech of slamming breaks the smell of burning rubber. Toby is flung like a stuff toy by a baby throwing a tantrum. As he flies across the air and goes into the pelican traffic light. Casey drops Becky wrist and runs to where Toby lays. A quick scan shows the mass activity lights up areas of when a brain goes to sleep. Toby brain starts to light up to a series of waking up. The exoskeleton has fracture again. Becky came right up beside her.