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Chapter 13 by Westwall Westwall

Back to the tram station.

She moves on

Marie kept the blade close as she moved through the halls. When the creatures were silent, the ship was an eerie graveyard. Blood had been splattered on the various walls, and symbols could be made out if you looked hard enough. The creatures themselves all seemed to be male, and many were injured in some way. It would seem the infection did not take kindly to men and most were either hunted down or forcefully infected. Women on the other hand were merely used as playthings by the creatures, only to be used as birth mothers. The thought made a shiver go down Marie's spine, being imprisoned inside a **** ship where your only goal in life was to be impregnated over and over again. The thrumming hum of her surgical blade was the only thing keeping her company as she moved through the medical deck.

Eventually, Marie would find a security terminal still powered by emergency reactors. Using her company logon, Marie was able to go through the many security feeds in the area. Most of the cameras were offline at this point, but Marie was not looking for any live feeds. Clicking through several of the older logs, Marie scanned as many as she could. With **** luck, she was able to finally catch her sister, fleeing the medical deck unharmed! Fate would have it that she had survived the initial outbreak. That meant, with some more **** luck, she might be able to bump into her sister while here and save her as well. Marie could not help but smile at the good fortune she had. Powering down the terminal and continuing to move, Marie was close to the tram station at this point.

Moving with a purpose

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