"Annabelle... Annabelle" the words sound muffled and distant, my head feels light, I don’t remember what I’m doing here. Someone shakes my shoulders.

My eyes fly open as a blast of heat washes over my face, my child continues to cry in my arms. Inside the dark lab, screaming from outside leaks in through the vents. At the far wall three cabins ready for use and a terminal near by conected to each cabin by a 5 foot thick cable.

"Anna we need to go, put Alex in the cabin and you need to climb into yours." My husband says to me as he jogs to the terminal.

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I shake my head to clear the fog around my mind. I feel so numb walking to the cabin. Everything felt like it just flowed together, Placing my crying son into a small cabin and stepping into one of my own. After my husband typed an input on the terminal my son vanishing with a gust of wind. Suddenly, a dark cloaked person attacks my husband, knocking him on the side. The cloaked person types into the terminal and jumps into the third cabin. I didn’t even see who they were, my head is pounding and I can’t focus on anything.

With a grunt my husband gets up and types on the terminal as blood pours from his left arm. "Annabelle, protect Alex." That is the last thing he said to me as everything turned into a mess of color and sound.