Prelude

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I dash down the corridor gun in hand, sweat dripping down my already bloody face. My once blonde hair dyed red with blood. I reach the end of the hall where a single cold, thick, metal door stands and attempt to wrench the door open with all my might. As I tug at the huge door, I quickly realize it's locked and that I have not only doomed my life, but the lives of millions of others.





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