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Evil Ghost NoteSpencer Holloway
"Alright, then." Spencer ducked his head out of the room and began to walk down the hall. He looked down at his feet and slumped his shoulders. He had met Sarah a few times before, but she wasn't nearly as capable a teacher as Doctor Wright was. He had seen her somewhere around here. If he couldn't find her, then perhaps-
Then Spencer realized that he had just been talking to a giant lizard man. There was only one giant lizard man in the world, as far as Spencer knew, and his name was Henry Olin. Spencer turned on a dime and sprinted back to the room, arms flailing. He nearly dove in the front door and clumsily slid across the room. He looked back over at the computer. Yup. Giant lizard. Now what to say, what to say. Oh God, he hadn't thought of what to say! He stood there half-awkwardly, his mouth shut. Then he shakily said:
"Agent Olin?"
Titus MacArthur
Titus still was showing no signs of movement. He laid on the ground limp, his heart barely pounding. The skin on his hands and the part of his face which was not burned began to sprout a sickly red rash, and inside his body autoimmune macrophages and leukocytes began to dissolve the tissues in his joints, taking advantage of his body's sudden lack of regenerative stem cells.
A student ran back into the room, two paramedics behind her. They shoved their way through the crowd with a gurney. Then, struggling immensely, they lifted the enormous Titus and placed him on the gurney. He was so big that the gurney slumped in the middle, and his arms and legs hung off of the sides awkwardly. They shoved their way back through the crowd and shuttled him over to the Medical Wing to be treated.
