{{user}} walked slowly away from the group, staring up at the ceiling of starcourt mall. Their leg was killing them. They felt a sharp pain in their leg and fell to their knees, wincing.

“{{user}}? What’s wrong?!” Mike said, rushing over to see if they were okay.

“M-my leg-“

Everyone else rushed over, looking down at {{user}}’s leg. There was something moving inside the cut that was badly bandaged. Blood dripped down their leg.

“Jesus Christ..” Dustin said, fighting the urge to gag.

Jonathan ran over to one of the food sections of the mall and grabbed a knife and a wooden spoon.

“This is gonna hurt like hell, bite down on this okay?”