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Friday, May 15

Wild Hunt: Part 11 – I Want a New Drug

It was around 2 a.m. when the agents got a call about victims arriving from Club Apocalypse. The agents met them at St. Vincent’s Hospital.

“What happened?” asked Hammer.

Curtis was there to give the report. “Witnesses saw these four kids start screaming at 2:14 a.m., and then they ran out into the street.”

Two body bags were carried passed them into the ER. “A car hit this girl as she ran wildly, clawing at invisible things. The guy stabbed himself in the throat with his own knife. Both were DOA.”

“But there are survivors?” asked Jim-Bean hopefully.

“Two other males: one’s been curled up in a fetal position and the other won’t stop—“

Two more men on stretchers were wheeled in. One of them was shrieking at the top of his lungs.

“—screaming,” finished Curtis. [MORE]


posted by Michael Tresca at 6:57 AM

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