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Part 7: Ready? Ready? The patient in the Podium received his medical treatment for the after-procedure. [1]   The Doctor observed his patient from the monitor hoping for something to turn up.      “How’s patient Zero? Any progress at all Doctor?”, the Councilor asked.      “Nothing much mister Councilor. His vital signs however shows much progress. He will come to after enough rest.”, said the Doctor as the Councilor leaves the monitor room. Rows of canisters were stored in the Cold Storage Room with a label on it, Perfect Solution. The Doctor ordered his staff to handle with care when moving the Perfect Solution to another facility. Elsewhere in the Podium, numerous numbers of people in what it seemed to be a prison cell shouting and screaming begging for help and a need to contact the outside world.      “Please, let me out! Please!”, said one female prisoner who seems to be around her 20s.      Another individual, a young boy sits quietly in a corner of the prison c

Part 6: Kiss Part 2 While Fira gracefully places her textbooks and pencil case inside her bag, Damon hastily and aggressively placed his school materials as if he was in a middle of a thunderstorm. Damon walked back home with Fira after school, they had already made plans to hang out at the local diner.  “So, what was that about in the morning? All sweaty. You’re lucky you’re a girl because all girls smell nice.”, said Damon. “All girls smell nice?” “It’s like magic and don’t try to change the topic.”, Damon replied. “I wasn’t trying to change the topic.”, said Fira as she unties her school ribbon from her head, freeing her hair. “You know, I’m liking your hair color. Is it natural or did you dyed it?”, Damon asked. “Now who’s the one changing topics here? And yes it’s natural I suppose.” “You suppose?” From there on, the topic about what happened in the morning was evidently replaced with a mountain of off topics that both Damon and Fira came up with. They