I was simply walking down the street minding my own business one day when I suddenly felt the all consuming urge to turn left into the alley I was approaching. The closer I got to it the more I knew I was going to make the turn. I didn't want to do that because I would no longer mingle with the foot traffic on the street. Ducking into an unfamiliar alley in this city is stupid. But, something had overtaken my mind and it was controlling my feet. I turned into the alley.
I saw it standing tall and scary at the end of the short alley. The HORRORWALKER held, in what appeared to be its black formless excuse for hands, the objects it is always said to carry. I stopped walking toward it when I was about five feet away from it and my fear.
It handed me the book and forced me to read the shivers inducing tale called, 'INFECTION!' When I finished the story, I handed the book back to the creature. It then leaned over toward my face and told me that, in so many short words, the story I just read is a view into a future occurance -- and that I could prevent a distaster if I was strong enough to make my just obtained knowledge public and believable.
Unbelievable, the HORRORWALKER had just given me a mission.
Now, present minute, I am standing in front of the CDC building in. I have been told that I will be entertained by the scientists and doctors inside. My HORRORWALKER appointed job is to make them understand what the HORRORWALKER showed me. I hope and pray that they have the answers for the horror I saw inside the HORRORWAKER tomb.
I am afraid they might not take me seriously.
Oh my goodness. They are here. What to say, what to say...