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[color=fff200]Day 1 12:30pm[/color]
Harley felt her head throbbing and felt the cool cloth on her forehead. Her eyes fluttered open. Her eyes took in the scene. Apparently those that didn't die from illness were being brought inside to the cafeteria. He handed her a bottle of water and she took a sip and he handed her a clean mop bucket. She took a drink and almost instantly started vomiting into the bucket. After that her body just ached. If she didn't know better she would have thought it was a bad flu. She assumed it was radiation sickness. Harley washed her face and after a little while she was able to get up and she went back outside to see how much had been done in her absence. She felt weak but she would get back to work if she could.

Harley managed to get back to the doors and was looking around when she saw a ridiculously tall muscled man without a shirt and using a walking stick. She shook her head believing it was a hallucination. She pushed off from the wall she was leaning against and decided to go see if he was real or not.  She decided he was real when she got about ten feet away from him. 

[color=00aeef]"You aren't from this bunker. Where did you come from?"[/color] She handed him a bottle of fresh water. [color=00aeef]"Most are sick or dying. We just opened the doors a few hours ago."[/color][hr]
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