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(Somewhere in Dakota)
A blond girl, Alanna, stood there looking at the moon but there was a sudden explosion. Her blue almost black eyes panicked as she gagged on the gas and found herself unable to breathe. The purple cloud seemed to be both blinding and choking at the same time.
"Help…" She could just barely gasp before she fainted….
(In a hospital)
"Is she going to be okay?" a familiar voice to her came to her ears, the voice of Reverend Anderson.
"Yes what was her condition?" another voice that completely surprised her, she heard it before, he was the one who ran the community center that was a haven for her. The voice of Robert Hawkins. Those were the two adults she trusted most.
Alanna stirred and sat up "Mr. Hawkins, Reverend Anderson…"
"Careful there." Said a young woman when Alanna nearly fell over as she caught her. She looked up to see Sharon Hawkins. "Sharon." She said she was another person that she often turned to her for advice.
"You need to rest now." A brunet nurse said "When the cure is injected into blood instead of inhaled, you tend to get fairly tired." She said light-heartedly. Then grew serious and ask everyone to leave the room. The doctor put a hand on Alanna's shoulder.
"You breathed in the meta gas that the bang babies did. But this was different. The gas was different. It was a bit more developed and the cure may not take affect." He said, "You yourself may become a bang baby."
"Who are you? How do you know this?" She asked dumbfounded
"I'm Dr. Donald Todd. I helped to develop the cure…."
So what do you think? please tell me.