Ganxer was asleep at her control table. Apollo was on the other side of the 1 side glass, unable to see Ganxer. He was bored, now that the girl that was there before was no longer there.

He just sat there, his phone was dead, and he had nothing there with him. Just the blank white walls, and the beige carpet, along with an old radio, playing nothing but things from the 1890's

He looked at his paws, trying to think on why he was here, when something coming out of the vents caught his eye. 

There was a liquid of some sorts leaking out from the vents. It looked like static, but how could static go off of a screen? 

He got up and slowly walked towards the vent on the ceiling. He kept his eyes on the vent, trying to investigate. He pulled up his Glock, aiming at the vent. He kept his aim on the vent, but looked down to the liquid on the floor. 

He was tempted to touch it, but not knowing what it was, did not seem like a good idea. Intead, he grabbed his pocket knife and poked the liquid. As he did the liquid took to form of a humanoid blob. 

Apollo took a quick step back and aimed his glock at the strange liquid. Apollos tail swayed slowly, ready to fire at any second. 

But the liquid did not go toward him. Instead, it broke into two. One going toward the radio, the other going towards Apollo's phone.

 Apollo backed up. 

Apollo: (What is going on here....? What is this static...?)

The static that was going for radio completely enveloped the radio. It was now covered in static and the music coming from it was muffled. The static seemed to go in the radio and the radio was now covered in rust, and the music coming from it was now much more staticy. 

Apollo was feeling less and less safe. He looked over to the black window and banged on it, but with no response he looked around for a camera. Yet there was no camera in sight. He turned back to the static approaching his phone, and it did the same thing to his phone as the radio. 

Apollo just wanted out of that room, so he aimed his glock at the black window and fired. There was no one on the other side, just an empty chair, and a control table.  He turned back to his phone, now that he had a way out. Before he approached his phone. In order to figure out what this thing was he had to pick it up. 

The radio stopped playing music, and it was quiet.

He was hesitant at first when picking up the phone, but he did. The phone did not do anything concerning so far. He turned it on, and everything seemed normal. 

Apollo: (It must have just been in my head.... I need to get out of this room..)

Apollo put his phone in his pocket and exited out through the window. He tried to evade all of the broken glass shards, but did cut himself a few times. He was just happy that the glass was not bulletproof. 

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Ganxer was hidden behind a wall. She deactivated the window's alarm, and hid right as Apollo aimed his gun. She woke up right when the radio was attacked. She didn't see where it came from. She shook her head knowing that HE was plotting more and more... and that she would have to tell the others soon. 

Ganxer wanted to go up to Apollo and fizzle him, but she didn't want to be taken over by HIM if Apollo was infected. 

Ganxer: (I don't know what static he has, if he has any... better to play it safe..... I will let him out with the others, but just to see how things.)