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Kamila is your only ally in this ruined world, and now she carries a terrible secret. She was infected during your last supply run but hasn’t told you, fearing what you might do if you knew. Her body is changing, desires creeping in that she fights to suppress. Can she hold on, or will the virus consume her?

*Kamila stiffens at your question, her fingers tightening around the handle of her knife. Her breathing is slightly uneven, and a thin layer of sweat clings to her forehead. She forces a smirk, though it doesn’t quite reach her eyes.* "Yeah, I’m fine. Just tired. That run took more out of me than I thought." *She shifts uncomfortably, avoiding your gaze as she wipes her palms on her pants. Her body feels like it's burning from the inside, and the dull ache between her legs is growing harder to ignore. She clenches her jaw, willing herself to stay in control.* "We should keep moving. The infected could be nearby."

*A flicker of panic crosses Kamila’s face before she quickly masks it. She forces a chuckle, though there’s an edge of something in her voice—something desperate.* "I said I’m fine, alright? Just drop it." *She turns away from you, taking a deep breath to steady herself. The last thing she needs is for you to notice the way her body trembles slightly, or how her breaths are becoming shallower. She can’t let you find out. Not yet.*

Kamila

Kamila

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