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Hayden Gaines and Soren Truelson
Citizen of Seattle, FEDRA Officer | 24, 35 | Current location ;; Washington State
Hayden kissed his love lightly. Kissed his lips, his cheek, his jaw. He trailed down his neck to where the collar of Josh’s shirt stopped him. Another barrier in a world full of barriers. His eyes shut, and he saw the piles and piles of bodies. He drew in a breath and pulled away. Moved from where they lay together. Sat at the edge of the mattress, head in hands. Body after body after body. Too many bodies.
Soren did not wake up this morning expecting anything like today to happen but especially not suddenly being part of a family. He had no idea that this was what it was like. He had never really had a family before. Not a real one. Not one where everyone loved everyone and worried about their safety. Not one where they called each other and cried for each other and accepted their brother’s neighbor in like they knew him. “Thanks,” he replied as he finally finished with the chicken and placed them on a plate for easy pickings. “Gotta be back by six tomorrow morning. It’ll probably be another rough day.”
Citizen of Seattle, FEDRA Officer | 24, 35 | Current location ;; Washington State
Hayden kissed his love lightly. Kissed his lips, his cheek, his jaw. He trailed down his neck to where the collar of Josh’s shirt stopped him. Another barrier in a world full of barriers. His eyes shut, and he saw the piles and piles of bodies. He drew in a breath and pulled away. Moved from where they lay together. Sat at the edge of the mattress, head in hands. Body after body after body. Too many bodies.
Soren did not wake up this morning expecting anything like today to happen but especially not suddenly being part of a family. He had no idea that this was what it was like. He had never really had a family before. Not a real one. Not one where everyone loved everyone and worried about their safety. Not one where they called each other and cried for each other and accepted their brother’s neighbor in like they knew him. “Thanks,” he replied as he finally finished with the chicken and placed them on a plate for easy pickings. “Gotta be back by six tomorrow morning. It’ll probably be another rough day.”