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Chris blinked in surprise as the papers scattered around him, his expression shifting from snugness to confusion. He glanced down at the documents, then back up at me, his eyes widening with realization. “Linda, what is this?” His voice trembled slightly, almost beyond notice, but I did catch it. He was trying to maintain his facade. I stood tall, my heart pounding with a mixture of anger and frustration. “It’s the truth, Chris. The truth you have been avoiding. The truth about the gold and everything else.”

They or we? The other party that threw our world into chaos was the self-proclaimed animal welfare organization Live for Animals. In an act of charity they broke into Doctor Christopher Krynick's research laboratory to bring the animals to safety. Unfortunately they had no idea what was going on and a well-meaning rescue operation turned into a global catastrophe. The proles first killed their rescuers and then escaped from the research facility to bring a plague of unprecedented proportions to the world. When a hand came to rest on my shoulder and slowly brushed the back of my neck, I tried to ignore the tingling sensation. "You can leave that nice. I'm still mad at you. "

Her attire was almost normal but rather than heels she wore sneakers and Lynne rolled her eyes at that detail. "Good morning to you to my dear." Lynne greeted back "How can I help you today?" This is actually their code word for 'what have you found out?' to avoid any suspicion in public "I came to confess my sins." Midnight replied which means 'I have something important to tell you.' quickly Lynne grabbed her arm and lead her to an empty confession booth "What have you found out?" "They're planning on killing you tonight." "But why tonight, they could have done it in the last couple of days?" Lynne asked it took them a week later than anticipated