Blood Hall
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"They call us dead and while we still breathe," Maura sighed, her fists clutched.
"That's what this place is... A place for the bleeding lively," Dustin replied.
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Change can't go unnoticed. Ever. When people started to become sick, it was noticed almost immediately. The threat was nothing, but each and every possible sick person was locked away in what seemed and felt like an asylum to keep the Cleansed safe. Why do the Sick have to be killed off? It's only a bit of blood...
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