I set the box down without another thought and raised my hands immediately.
“I just work here,” I say. I slowly take a step backwards and watch as the suited men cautiously began to move towards the base of the stairs.
“Are you going to let Jensen go?” I ask as I step backwards.
“That’s none of your concern, get out of here kid.”
And I did. I stumbled backwards up the stairs and then went the way I came, but I didn’t leave completely. I remained in the building watching the door, and an eternity seemed to go by while I just waited and watched.
I don’t know what compelled me to stay. I knew that if they came out this way they probably wouldn’t be happy to see me, but something made me stay near. I think it was around ten minutes that passed before a blaring alarm went off. Gunshots rang out below and I was moving before I could even realize what I was doing.
I whipped open the door and nearly fell down the first few steps before the lab came into sight, just in time to see a spray of red shoot through the air.
A ball of red matted fur shot across the floor, a black thing and I watched as it fell atop one of the suited men. It had uncanny strength as it dragged a man ten times its size across the floor, smearing red. I watched the man struggle and writhe screaming before he whipped his pistol out and took some shots at it.
I was running again. I was on the streets before I knew it. The building behind me. The horrors I saw gone, for now.
It was a week later when people started disappearing. The news was reporting that there had been a pandemic of “large rat like creatures” running around the streets. The company I worked for seemed to disappear like it had never existed. The people I knew all gone. Even the building appeared to be a condemned shell of what it once was.
After a year had passed I had decided to eat the barrel of my own gun, taking the easy way out like most people had decided to do. Finding that a gunshot wound to the head was much more nicer way to go than being devoured alive by the hordes of rat-like creatures that had grown.
The End
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