Across The Atlantic (Trapped Inside My Head)
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"Marlene I need you to do three things for me. The first this is don't leave the house until you absolutely have to. The second thing is don't unlock any of your doors or windows. In fact, I would recommend locking your bedroom door as well. The third thing is, if you see anyone behaving abnormally, if anything seems even a little bit off, I want you to run. Don't look back, don't think, just run. Get away from there.
"Marlene....If your parents come back....Don't let them in...I want you to jump out your window, climb down, and run. Don't stop running because once you're outside, you're never going to be safe, no matter where you are.
"If you see any black puddles anywhere, avoid them at all costs. In fact, I would stay a good hundred yards away. Don't go near it. I don't know how people are affected but I do know it has something to do with the rain.
"Marlene...They're at the door now...I'm going to leave soon....I just want you to know that..... You've always been a great friend to me. I'm grateful for your friendship. I know you can survive this. You have the willpower and the brains to survive. So do that for me. Survive."
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People are dropping dead all around. After earthquakes and the black rain, people turned weird. Everyone around...they were all either homicidal or suicidal monsters. If they weren't killing themselves, they were killing others. Lucas, Melody, Tyler, and Marlene, four average teenagers, are the last ones left who haven't been affected by whatever turned their family and friends into killers. At least...the only ones in America. With no contact with the outside world, the four teens set out to find means of communication with anybody who can save them from this living hell. But what do you do when the only people you ever trusted have turned against you, and are hunting you and your friends to kill?
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