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Last Destination

Last Destination

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Horror
Moriah was finally home. Back in the silent, peaceful depths of the town Transyltan. Or that's what she believed it to be. For many years, the towns doctors have been searching for a cure for cancer. After years of hard, back breaking work, they came up with a vaccine. They called it C-912. Finally thinking they had the cure, they sent it out immediately. That's where everything went horribly wrong. This vaccine had one major side effect: becoming a death dealer. Unresponsive. Deadly.
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He can hear them coming. He doesn't know where, but he can hear them from the distance. Their whispers. Clueless of what they're about. Their footsteps. Regardless of where they plan to hide next. But he knows that it's somewhere nearby. And he has an idea of who their next victim is. He must help her. Before she turns into one of them. It's too late to take any risks. He must go soon. But what he was unaware of, was that they already made their next move. ________________________________ They are fast. Quiet. They can speak without moving their lips. No words. Something else. They're hidden beneath the shadows of where we used to be. Right behind your house. Only few can hear them. Ones who shouldn't. They should live normal, happy lives like the rest of us. But they can harshly hear the silent, swift footsteps of the others. The ones that are Injected.

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