[Sadrain]

November 29th, Chicago; Sewer 17.

Today Leila was sent to patrol one of the furthest sewer parts, all day long. She had packed a small bag with meal and few other necessities and went on the duty, rather happy that she got to be really alone, with just darkness and music around her, as far as she could sense. However, the idyllic time was quickly crushed, when she felt her legs grow weak and pain crawl in her stomach.

Knowing what was about to come, Leila pulled out small leather bag and shook three pills in her hand and then gulped down with some water. Continuing the patrol, the girl hoped they would work soon enough. But they didn't. As shadows closed in around her, forming something alike a ball and dimming all the lights in eyesight, Leila felt spams all trough her stomach. They gripped her kidneys, her lower stomach and back, crawled up to her ribcage and squeezed her heart. Her breath became irregular, wheezing she gasped for air, The girl fell forwards, on her knees, unable to support her self up anymore. The fingers clawed at the hard cement and dirt. The shadows wrapped tighter around her, whispering soothingly, but she wasn't able to really understand them.