Alyssa Chamberlain
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Recently, the town of Rodenburg had seen some kind of catastrophe. The once peaceful urban area hid a dark secret of an unknown medical company trying produce a type of viral strain designed to kill.
However, one day, while coming close to the completion of the project, a new intern was _ by the name of Alyssa Chamberlain. She was given a tour of the lab and was shown the strain. She stared at it, and wondered how such a tiny strain could eventually be used in a controlled environment to kill those who needed to have the flame of their life snuffed due to any circumstance issued. After the tour, the tour guide told Alyssa to stay put until a lab technician comes in to assign her the first task. Alyssa was very curious of the lab, so she proceeded to look around, perplexed at all the samples and experiments that were conducted in the past. A particular vial interested her, it was a light blue, like ocean water, and it read "Vial 67XH". As she began to set it down, the lab tech came in and startled her. Making her accidently crush the vial with her hand. She winced in pain and pulled out the little bits of glass in her hand. The lab technician turned to face her and smiled warmly. "Welcome, Alyssa. It's so nice to finally meet you!". Alyssa turned to face her and smiled through the pain "N-Nice to meet you too! Uhm, I have to run to the bathroom really quick if that's okay." She quickly walked to the door, keeping her hand at her side, so as to not draw attention to her bleeding hand. The lab tech, although confused, allowed her to go to the bathroom. Alyssa walked quickly to the bathroom when all of a sudden, she started feeling lightheaded and began to drag herself against the cold, modernized, cement wall. Despite the temperature of the wall, she could not resist the lull of drowsiness that had somehow drizzled over her, and she collapsed.
When she came to, her hands had a bit more dry blood on them than they had originally. She grasped her head as she suddenly felt the massive headache that had settled on her brain. "Ohh... What.. What hit me?" As she surveryed what she could through her blurry vision, she saw broken overhead lights with broken glass on the floor and blood on the walls. "What the hell happened to this place?" She wondered as she picked herself up from her position on the wall. She walked back to the lab where she met the lab technician and was met with a horrible site. Not only were the scientists working on the virus strain dead, the strain itself was gone. Alyssa quickly ran over to the scientists and took their pulse.
Nothing. They were dead.
"What could have done this?" She wondered. But before she had any more time to comprehend this perplexing situation, the lab tech she met before had risen up from her hiding nook under her desk.
"Please.. You have to leave." The lab technician shook. "What? Why, what happened here? Why are you hurt?" Alyssa asked as she slowly approached her. "You mean you don't know? After you left to go to the bathroom, one of our experiment subjects got out. We had injected him with an early strain of the virus that we thought wouldn't make the subject rogue. But it did, and he got out and went on a massive killing spree. Everyone is dead, and he's out there. Now it's just a matter of finding and containing him. We need to gather a team. See if you can contact anyone you know who might still be alive." The lab tech ordered as she adjusted her glasses.
"You got it." Alyssa pulled out her cellphone and unlocked her screen to pull up her contacts. "Who to call... Who to call.." Alyssa dialed a number and listened as the phone ring until suddenly, she heard a faint hello on the other side.
"Hello? Hey it's Alyssa. Where are you? Are you okay?"
However, one day, while coming close to the completion of the project, a new intern was _ by the name of Alyssa Chamberlain. She was given a tour of the lab and was shown the strain. She stared at it, and wondered how such a tiny strain could eventually be used in a controlled environment to kill those who needed to have the flame of their life snuffed due to any circumstance issued. After the tour, the tour guide told Alyssa to stay put until a lab technician comes in to assign her the first task. Alyssa was very curious of the lab, so she proceeded to look around, perplexed at all the samples and experiments that were conducted in the past. A particular vial interested her, it was a light blue, like ocean water, and it read "Vial 67XH". As she began to set it down, the lab tech came in and startled her. Making her accidently crush the vial with her hand. She winced in pain and pulled out the little bits of glass in her hand. The lab technician turned to face her and smiled warmly. "Welcome, Alyssa. It's so nice to finally meet you!". Alyssa turned to face her and smiled through the pain "N-Nice to meet you too! Uhm, I have to run to the bathroom really quick if that's okay." She quickly walked to the door, keeping her hand at her side, so as to not draw attention to her bleeding hand. The lab tech, although confused, allowed her to go to the bathroom. Alyssa walked quickly to the bathroom when all of a sudden, she started feeling lightheaded and began to drag herself against the cold, modernized, cement wall. Despite the temperature of the wall, she could not resist the lull of drowsiness that had somehow drizzled over her, and she collapsed.
When she came to, her hands had a bit more dry blood on them than they had originally. She grasped her head as she suddenly felt the massive headache that had settled on her brain. "Ohh... What.. What hit me?" As she surveryed what she could through her blurry vision, she saw broken overhead lights with broken glass on the floor and blood on the walls. "What the hell happened to this place?" She wondered as she picked herself up from her position on the wall. She walked back to the lab where she met the lab technician and was met with a horrible site. Not only were the scientists working on the virus strain dead, the strain itself was gone. Alyssa quickly ran over to the scientists and took their pulse.
Nothing. They were dead.
"What could have done this?" She wondered. But before she had any more time to comprehend this perplexing situation, the lab tech she met before had risen up from her hiding nook under her desk.
"Please.. You have to leave." The lab technician shook. "What? Why, what happened here? Why are you hurt?" Alyssa asked as she slowly approached her. "You mean you don't know? After you left to go to the bathroom, one of our experiment subjects got out. We had injected him with an early strain of the virus that we thought wouldn't make the subject rogue. But it did, and he got out and went on a massive killing spree. Everyone is dead, and he's out there. Now it's just a matter of finding and containing him. We need to gather a team. See if you can contact anyone you know who might still be alive." The lab tech ordered as she adjusted her glasses.
"You got it." Alyssa pulled out her cellphone and unlocked her screen to pull up her contacts. "Who to call... Who to call.." Alyssa dialed a number and listened as the phone ring until suddenly, she heard a faint hello on the other side.
"Hello? Hey it's Alyssa. Where are you? Are you okay?"
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