THE RECYCLING
Newlife City's fluorescent lights buzzed overhead as Professor Danny paced the lab, her fingers stained with equations. The holographic display showed our fallen comrades—not as dissolving corpses, but as data points.
"It's not random," she muttered. "The Eluzacid isn't just…
The air was heavy and full of tension as we sat in the dugout. The truth that emerged was occupying our minds: Extraterrestrial beings had somehow taken over human DNA.
Suddenly, the virus theory was replaced by extraterrestrial beings in my brain. "Yes, there is no other explanation," I said. But I looked around... No alien beings were visible.