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6th January 2056

I  J O G  slowly clutching my bleeding right leg towards a now spotted body amid the wreckages and remnants "another syrline attack" I whisper reaching there I lift the body, checking for a pulse, heartbeat, just anything that screams ALIVE, but there was nothing.

"Jeff, there's a body down the road, east, about 2 meters away from the house," I say into my drained walkie talkie, hoping they could hear me.

 I sit beside the body, looking at it for clues and unusual things, BINGO a scar not just any scar a syrline-caused scar, it was purple and dark red with hints of blue and pores beside it, I shrug in disgust shifting my gaze to the never ending road.

I spot footsteps, big ones leading down the road and into the forest. "a syrline's?" I mumble, "I can't follow it, should keep a note", I grab my small notebook quickly jotting down my surroundings and the address of the house nearby.

Few minutes later a black van pulls up with the name 'Syrline Attack Rescue Team, SART for short', smiling I open the door, only to be rushed by a team of medical staffs, they wrap the body up and put into another van.

"You did good champ." says Jeff as he walks into the back. "I found footsteps, big ones, not human" I say feeling accomplished. "hmm, I think we'll come back later Mia" Jeff says while pulling out his walkie talkie as he walks back to the front.

I sigh loudly "wish it was sooner!", "not until your leg heals." chuckles Jeff from the front rolling my eyes I poke my newly wrapped leg 'this is all your F A U L T'.

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