Chapter 1
The Ishimura. The necromorphs. The suicides. The murders. The Marker. All this swirled into a pool of memories and dreams. From the Marker, a pale, bloody Phineas walked forward and stared forward.
Phineas: Make us whole.
His eyes and mouth glowed with evil.
Phineas: MAKE US WHOLE!
From the sudden blinding light, the dreamer woke up to a flashlight, held by a man.
Man: Linda? Linda, can you hear me? Daina, I found Linda Flynn Fletcher. Repeat, I have her.
Daina: Great work, Franco. Be careful, she's been out a long time.
Franco: Come on. We have to get you out of this straitjacket.
Linda was still trying to analyze her current situation.
Linda: Wh-where am I?
Franco: Alright listen. I know you're confused right now. I can explain everything, but you have to trust me, Ok? Listen. You're in terrible terrible dang...
Something stabbed him in the chest. It was a manta creature, that stabbed him in the head to infect him with a virus, then jumped away. Franco began to transform in front of Linda, growing limbs and morphing into a monster. It roared at her, and she headbutted it away.
Daina: Franco? Franco, what happened? Oh, God. Linda. Linda Flynn Fletcher, if you can hear me, run. RUN!
Necromorphs began bursting through the rooms and the ceiling. Linda ran away, defenseless due to her straitjacket. She barely managed to evade the alienated bodies, and found refuge in a closed room.
Welcome to the Sprawl...