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Grace: No… No! The hell? Oh shit. What is this? Hey! Help! No… No, no, no… You gotta stay calm. You gotta stay cool. Come on. Think. Think, Grace, think. Yes. Yes! Come on. What did he do to me? Come on. Where the hell am I?
Grace: Dead.
Grace: He’s dead. Infected. Shit! Wh-What the fuck!? Oh god. Don’t come any closer! What the hell was that thing!? Oh… Oh my god. This looks important… maybe. Oh, shit! Damn it! Not this way. Not this way. Not this way. It can’t hurt to pick some, I guess. Yes! Oh, please no…
Grace: Alright. Oh my god. Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on! Let go!