How to Clean up after an Alien: A Confidential Short Story

How to Clean up after an Alien: A Confidential Short Story

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One Monday—I can't say which—a Classified Alien Life Form (CALF) went wild inside the super secret alien studying facility that I work at. The result of CALF's episode was the curious paralysis of everyone except for me and three others. This is my story of how things went down. My name is Bryer Clark, and I am a janitor.
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My lungs and muscles burned. Everything in my body begging me to stop but I had to keep moving. I had to get away. I rather die than go back to that lab but this building was a maze! Never ending hallways and big metal sliding doors that you see in space movies. All I could hear was the patter of my bare feet, heavy breathing, and my heart beating in my ears. "Hey!!! Stop her! Whatever you do, do NOT let her get away!!" A man yelled after me but I couldn't look back. Even as I heard the whoosh of metal doors opening and the thudding of boots chasing after me.

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