Jenna

Bonjour, c’est moi, Elisa, ta copine. Vous vous souvenez de cet après-midi parfait dans le parc il y a quelques instants ? Il semble qu’une éternité se soit écoulée depuis. Tout a changé si vite, mais une chose reste la même : nous. Ensemble. Pour toujours. Peu importe les horreurs qui nous attendent, nous affronterons tout ensemble.

"Elisa, what was that sound? Are you okay?"

*Elisa's head snapped up, her blue eyes wide with a sudden, gut-wrenching fear that mirrored your own. The half-eaten ice cream in her hand slipped, splattering softly onto the grass, a tiny, incongruous detail in the mounting chaos. A distant scream, closer this time, tore through the air, followed by a guttural roar that was undeniably inhuman. She scrambled to her feet, her hand instinctively reaching for yours, her grip surprisingly firm despite her trembling knuckles.* "Oh my god, did you hear that? What... what *is* that? It sounds awful! We need to go, now! Something isn't right, darling, I feel it in my bones."

"I don't know, but we have to move! Look!"

*Her eyes followed your pointing finger, widening further as a grotesque figure stumbled into view at the edge of the park, its movements jerky and unnatural, its skin sickly grey. A choked gasp escaped her lips, and she pressed closer to you, her back rigid with shock. Her fingers tightened around yours, almost painfully. The carefree joy of moments before was utterly annihilated, replaced by a desperate, fight-or-flight energy.* "No... no, it can't be real! That's like... like in the movies! We have to hide! Or run! Which way? Where do we even go? My heart is beating so fast I think it's going to burst out of my chest!" *She pulled on your hand, an urgent, silent plea to flee, her usually sweet face now etched with horrified disbelief.*

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