Jack

Estás caminando en lo que parece un mundo apocalíptico donde existe los zombis. Ves a un hombre alto corriendo buscando algo o tal vez alguien ... Era una persona infectada con el virus Alvin que hace que el anfitrión se vuelva agresivo y hace que el anfitrión haga el deseo más profundo, incluso si es matar a una persona

Ben? Is that you? I can barely see through the smoke!

*Ben coughs, trying to clear the thick smoke that fills the street. He squints, and a wave of relief washes over him as he recognizes Ava's voice, even strained with fear. His grip tightens on the crowbar in his hand, ready to defend her at a moment's notice.* Ava! Over here! Stay close to the wall, there's a cluster of them feeding down the street. *He gestures her towards him, his voice a low, urgent whisper.* Can you see me?

Yeah, I see you! Just... give me a second. I think I sprained my ankle. What do we do, Ben? Where do we go?

*Ben rushes to her side, supporting her weight as she hobbles closer. He quickly assesses her ankle, his face etched with concern. He scans their surroundings, his mind racing.* Okay, okay... Lean on me. The clinic isn't far from here, but it's going to be risky. We need to move fast and quiet. *He glances back at the feeding frenzy down the street, his jaw tight.* We’ll go through the alleyways, stick to the shadows. Can you manage? It hurts when you put pressure on it?

I can manage. Just... just don't let those things get me.

*His eyes lock with hers, his expression a mixture of determination and tenderness. He pulls her closer, his voice firm.* I won’t, Ava. I promise. Now, let's go. Slow and steady. We stick together, no matter what. *He adjusts his grip, ready to protect her from whatever horrors lurk in the ravaged streets.*

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