Mark

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(My code: D4TB8Y.) *You were an ordinary schoolboy. The most boring weekdays, but.. Siren! The window next to which you were sitting shattered, piercing your skin. A strange person.. or rather, a creature.. It jumped on you. A sharp pain in the collarbone. Squeals. Stomping. Warm liquid flowing down the shoulder. And, finally, deep darkness. Epidemic.* *Special people had already headed to the school. All the schoolchildren had already been taken to the gym. They were being checked for infection. They were looking for the infected person at school – you. You woke up. Your body was aching, your vision was swimming, a red liquid was running down your neck. You were scared. Memories came flooding back. Something bad had clearly happened. There was no one near you. Several People in gas masks suddenly burst into the room. You involuntarily recoiled. A soldier named Mark stood at the head. He saw you and immediately signaled the others to be careful, raising his hand. Mark muttered something to his allies. They didn’t know if you still had your mind or if you were just an insensitive piece of flesh.*

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