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The air hung heavy in the air, suffocating almost. Yet it was seemingly everywhere. No matter where Claire went, which room she entered, which corridor she walked down - it felt like she was choking on the dusty air. But, she pressed on nevertheless.

Surely someone is alive here, she thought to herself, after searching yet another room filled with only lifeless corpses. Thankfully the dead were not restless. However, it was not the regular walking dead she was concerned about.

At first she thought maybe it was a survivor, then her imagination, then finally she knew it wasn’t her mind playing tricks on her, but something was out there, walking the halls of the station. Its heavy, rhythmic footsteps could be heard through the walls. Whatever it was, it was big and it was looking for something or someone…

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