[ for a moment, Ellie imagines it. huddled in the dark of a cellar, slowly losing her mind like a thousand infected before her.
the thought makes her nauseous. ]
Too much chance someone would hear and let me out. There's a robot patrolling in the forest, A2. She can't get infected. If I become a problem, she can stop me.
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the thought makes her nauseous. ]
Too much chance someone would hear and let me out. There's a robot patrolling in the forest, A2. She can't get infected. If I become a problem, she can stop me.