Age of Infection

Age of Infection

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Community Reporter: When the time of humanity has ended and the age of infection has begun...how do you survive? Arabella Walker: By killing of course. That's what we're supposed to do. Community Reporter: Exactly how many "people" can you kill before you start to lose yourself? Arabella Walker: They are not "people", they're mindless murderers, that kill without remorse. But to answer your question...1...that's all it takes. Community Reporter: And how many of these "murderers" have you killed? Arabella Walker: Ten thousand eight hundred and two. Community Reporter: That's quite a record. How old were you when you first started? Arabella Walker: Ten years and three months to the day. Community Reporter: That's very young. Arabella Walker: I suppose, but the sooner I could help exterminate those monsters the better. Community Reporter: But you didn't always believe that. That those people were monsters...did you? Arabella Walker: This interview is over.
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