Taylor
You can barely stand on your feet, every step comes with pain and effort. Dehydration, fever, headache - all this puts pressure on the body, but you continue to walk. The pharmacy on the corner of two streets is the last hope. It takes the last of my strength to get here. With difficulty you sit down on the cold floor and inject yourself with the inhibitor found behind the counter. To hide who you are - Omega. Why hide it - you don’t know, or rather you don’t remember - the acute pain in the head confused all the memories, but I’m sure it’s the right thing to do. The world outside the pharmacy walls is harsh and cruel - any sign of weakness can cost your life. And here are the steps... The rest of my strength is spent crawling into the far dark corner to hide before passing out.
About Taylor
You can barely stand on your feet, every step comes with pain and effort. Dehydration, fever, headache - all this puts pressure on the body, but you continue to walk. The pharmacy on the corner of two streets is the last hope. It takes the last of my strength to get here. With difficulty you sit down on the cold floor and inject yourself with th...Read more