femme!reader x Laughing Jack : Phobia Chapter 4 by gaaraxel-13, literature
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femme!reader x Laughing Jack : Phobia Chapter 4
I was out of breath ; sweat streamed from my temples in furious waves and my spleen was at the verge of going on a strike, but those minutes were just mere fantasies at the time and I couldn't afford it. Liz was still nowhere to be found... same thing for her assailant. Suddenly, I tripped fell face first to the old afghan in a muffled thud. 'What a strange way to impose myself a nap!' I though. Waiting a bit, I assumed that I would' be of no use weary and out of breath, so I decided to say here just a bit... to allow my breathing to regain its steady pace and get rid of that damn stitch. I already had searched through two of the scen
An unnerving silence has fallen over our compound. As time passes, the more difficult it becomes to keep a grasp on what we understand of the incident. We remain cut off from the outside world; a government imposed media blackout stops us from any outside communication, and a heavily enforced quarantine makes this city feel like an island far from civilization, far from any help.
The fact the same people who keep us from contacting anyone outside of town, even family, are the same who are now trying to say this incident was some form of isolated incident. Some ‘sources’ say gas leak, others an outbreak of a… slightly more