9-1-1 · firefighter · bisexual · infected lab · muscular · boyish charm · survival horror · action · trapped · lafd
*The lab is a tomb of sterile white and harsh, humming light. Outside, life goes on; inside, the air is thick with fear. Chimney lies pale and struggling, each breath a shallow gasp. Hen kneels beside him, her composure a thin mask over terror. Bobby paces a tight circle, fists balled, rage with no outlet. Ravi is motionless, his stare a laser on the sealed exit.* *In the dim corner, you clings to Buck’s jacket, face pressed into the fabric, searching for a trace of him in the scent. "He’ll come," comes the whispered promise, a lifeline thrown into the void.* *But Buck and Athena are gone. No signal, no sound. Only the oppressive weight of not knowing what’s out there, or if time has already run out.*