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een. To him, Facebook was just an app for distractions; but

arts. Pictures of half-dressed ladies and alluring scenes. He

paused and glanced through. An hos

TER GIVING BIRTH

side table and glanced at the crac

doctor had said. He studied the wrinkles on his face, his

ike normal kids. When he was about to clock 6, he turned up with abs. People thought it superhuman. H

down. The guys didn't want to stick with a dork. The girls didn't

right. But they were wrong too. He had finally found a way to be normal.

verhead. He hurried towards the window

as around now. It would

ears

measles or pox.

, the woman replied,"Isn't t

oy beside the woman . " Unlikely, but goo

an. A typical civilised racist. Late thirties, but alre

ecial"; Dr. Sullivan continued, as h

Mrs. Amelia Springfield was in her late-fifties. She was a widow, and currently the hou

aned forward, passing a

he years", he said, when Mrs.

ough quickly, then

ses, and I don't understand

t", he said. "But we'll take blood samples and other

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red after the numerous tests. The doctor had taken his blood s

tion in the tinted glass as the car moved swiftly on the heated aspha

but the soft music playing from the car stereo was distracting him. The dr

nd Mrs. Amelia usually argued. They never seemed to agree on one thing. Maxwell had half-expected to hear some banter on

out what had happened at Sullivan Laboratories And Seminary Hospital [S.L.A.S.H]. Mr.

she turned slightly tow

" Ma

at was how she told the

tell you somet

sure what to think. Maybe they were

e wasn't so sure she had heard it. But she did. S

CT-543-TX. Three occupants. Growing Herit

ase." The voice on the other end

al information"; the man smiled and let his e

oking the street, loading the plasma bullets into

killings." Eugene's voice was rel

rist. " You send me on a mission with a Street S

e on their way to that boy right now.

right", Jamie replied. Then,

Oh, c

as about to listen to what she was about to tell him. B

ver in his eyes. He yanked at his seatbelt that has strap

was oozing out from Mr. Phillips' neck

re.. you alright?"

heard the sound of glass, a