He left his name behind like he'd left his razor in the bathroom: unnecessary baggage for a short trip. Words themselves were jettisoned, superfluous to the task of snapping the old man's ligaments. Listening to his screams echo around the desert.
The whiff of IT attached itself to the blood leaking from the compound facture, staining the parched soil where the dead man rolled and begged. The stench was on more and more people, lately. But the narc still smelled like nothing.
He was one of them now. Or would be soon.
All things in due time.
Dr. Alice Clarke, Astrophysicist -- Jess (Don't Hurt Birds)
Christian Schliffer, CIA -- Kara (Beneath the Screen of the Ultra-Critics)
Jack Warner, CIA -- Baz (futurewolfington)
Dr. Sarah Smythe, USAMRIID Virologist -- Claire (Relatable Rolls)
MGnySgt. Jack Travenson, USMC -- Jason
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