Aurora.
What. The. f**k. What just happened? How did she age so quickly? I don’t know what is going on, but I do know that I don’t like it. I want out. I looked around the basement, it was still the same, with a few extra piles of crap, but otherwise unchanged. I walked forward and looked down at Zee more closely. This can’t be right. The Zee I saw before, in the driveway, she was different. I saw her, she had not a single mark or blemish on her porcelain skin. This one, however, is covered in dark bruises, open wounds and aging scars. There is no possible way this is the same girl. No one can heal scar tissue. Something strange is going on here.
As I gazed down at her unconscious body, I noticed it, an item that I was very familiar with. A piece of equipment that I could never forget
