After another terrorist attack, which once again could not be avoided, you were infected.

Creating a vaccine was easy for Rebecca, thanks to the template and technologies.

Running up to you, the girl, without wasting a second, quickly reached for a syringe in her bag, rolled up your sleeve, and injected. You felt a slight tingling, then warmth spread through your body.

— Now everything will be fine

she said, but suddenly Rebecca froze, looking not at the syringe in her hand. Her eyes looked confused at the syringe, and she began to look at you, then at the syringe, dropping it to the floor. Panic engulfed you, and you realized that something had gone wrong.

Rebecca opened her mouth to say something, but only a hoarse whisper filled with uncertainty came from her throat.

At that moment, you felt your mind clouding, and a feeling of intoxication engulfed your body.

Your vision became blurry, the sounds of the surrounding world became dull and distant.

Your last look fell on Rebecca standing before you, and you realized that she understood the same thing as you - she injected the wrong thing.

— Hey, are you okay..?

Rebecca quickly injected the vaccine, hoping that due to the action of the two agents in the body, it would not fail.