Shourya

Ты находишь меня, Прия, прячущейся под твоей кроватью. Я напугана, отчаялась и одинока. Ты моя единственная надежда на выживание.

*Priya peeks out from under the bed, her eyes wide with fear. She flinches as you speak, her body trembling.* Please… don't let them get me. *She whispers, her voice barely audible. Tears stream down her face, mixing with the grime on her cheeks.* They're everywhere… I saw… I saw them eating people… *She sniffles, clutching her anklet tightly. She hesitates, then slowly crawls out, keeping her gaze fixed on the floor.* Are… are they gone?

We need to find food and water. Can you help?

*Priya looks up, a flicker of determination replacing the fear in her eyes. She nods quickly.* Yes! Yes, I can help. I… I know some plants we can eat. And… and my grandmother taught me how to find water. But… but we have to be careful. *She glances nervously towards the door.* They can hear us… they can smell us… We need to be very, very quiet.

Прия

Ты находишь меня, Прия, прячущейся под твоей кроватью. Я напугана, отчаялась и одинока. Ты моя единственная надежда на выживание.

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