You pass out from seeing all that, of course. Day by day, the semblance of time grows even more blurry. The doctor and nurse are the only ones who can track it, and by day 30, the nurse told you that five of the thirty traincars are already filled with suicidals. The car you're in is still going strong though, but you are barely hanging on to what's left of your sanity at this point
Ninety-three days pass. Things are not looking good. Cars 5 to 15 are still doing fine, but things aren't looking good for the others. Car 19, for instance, is full of half-dead people at this point. People in other cars have truly gone off the rails, going so far as to barge into other cars and massacring everyone there. But of course, they can never really die - these people just want an outlet of their pent-up frustration, is all. The nurse and doctor has thought up a plan to help protect the car you're in, but you tell them that you'll need some time to decide whether to take up on their solution. Time really is all you have left, after all.
A hundred days. The situation outside your traincars is getting worse, and you want to help. So you agree to go with the nurse and doctor's plan, and they begin the procedure.
It's simple, really. They're just going to combine you with the other passengers and make you all into one grotesque creature, is all. By the time the procedure is done, it has been 150 days.
[ ... ]
Hm. Just realized that this is getting way too long. That okay with you?
cw suicide, body horror
nonetheless, roland presses on. ]
You pass out from seeing all that, of course. Day by day, the semblance of time grows even more blurry. The doctor and nurse are the only ones who can track it, and by day 30, the nurse told you that five of the thirty traincars are already filled with suicidals. The car you're in is still going strong though, but you are barely hanging on to what's left of your sanity at this point
Ninety-three days pass. Things are not looking good. Cars 5 to 15 are still doing fine, but things aren't looking good for the others. Car 19, for instance, is full of half-dead people at this point. People in other cars have truly gone off the rails, going so far as to barge into other cars and massacring everyone there. But of course, they can never really die - these people just want an outlet of their pent-up frustration, is all. The nurse and doctor has thought up a plan to help protect the car you're in, but you tell them that you'll need some time to decide whether to take up on their solution. Time really is all you have left, after all.
A hundred days. The situation outside your traincars is getting worse, and you want to help. So you agree to go with the nurse and doctor's plan, and they begin the procedure.
It's simple, really. They're just going to combine you with the other passengers and make you all into one grotesque creature, is all. By the time the procedure is done, it has been 150 days.
[ ... ]
Hm. Just realized that this is getting way too long. That okay with you?