Pandemic
It takes about two hours to get to the airport, including stops, but you finally make it, exhausted. Hundreds of people crowd the lobby. Apparently, others knew about HS. You push your way through to the desk. A lady asks you what she can do for you. "I need a plane out of here!" you say.
"You know what!" she suddenly screams. "So do I, but I have to stay here!"
You step back, frightened.
Suddenly, she pulls a gun from the pocket of her pants. At first, you think it is for you, but instead, she points it at her own head and pulls the trigger. Her brains splatter the wall, and her body falls to the floor. Horrified, you back up...right into a horrid-looking man. Then you realize he is just deformed. His head is swollen, and his eyes are half-closed, but there are no signs of the virus. "I can get you a ticket to an airplane," he says. "I just need one small favor in return."
"You know what!" she suddenly screams. "So do I, but I have to stay here!"
You step back, frightened.
Suddenly, she pulls a gun from the pocket of her pants. At first, you think it is for you, but instead, she points it at her own head and pulls the trigger. Her brains splatter the wall, and her body falls to the floor. Horrified, you back up...right into a horrid-looking man. Then you realize he is just deformed. His head is swollen, and his eyes are half-closed, but there are no signs of the virus. "I can get you a ticket to an airplane," he says. "I just need one small favor in return."