...so...so sick. Please...hurry... I feel cold and hot and...fuck I'm thirsty. Billy gone to help Angela. Not Billy. Another...Billy... I hope he finds her..
Nemesis...T-Virus... Angela gone to get cure. Please..find cure. Please help angela Feel hot...sick... Claire....everyone..I'm so sorry....I abandoned you... P..please forgive me. Tell Chris I love him...
You know the feeling where you stand between dreams and reality? Drifting in and out of consciousness, your body tiring out and wanting nothing but rest but your mind yearning to stay awake
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So Umbrella is finished. Gone. I had hoped that we, the remaining S.T.A.R.S and those whom had joined us would finally be relieved of bullshit, to put it bluntly. No more fighting. We could try and rebuild our lives
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