An Unlucky Soul

[Connor]

Day Ten

10 days had passed since Franziska set out on what should have been a fairly routine and simple mission. She was still in hospital recovering from her traumatic experience however the frequent tossing in bed had subsided and her vital signs were improving faster than the doctors expected. By now her family had returned home. It’d been 5 days since she was admitted to hospital so everyone had to carry on with their own lives as they saw Franziska was making a good recovery. Little did everyone know that she was slowly being taken over. The fun loving and exciting Captain that everyone know had essentially been killed. She was a new person, a new identity and she had a new mission.

Her eyes rolled in quick succession from left to right as though she was having a nightmare. They stopped and her eyelids slowly peeled back showing her new eyes to the world. They bared a purple aura that were very distinct. She slowly sat up and took a good long look at her surroundings. Realising she wasn’t where she wasn’t supposed to be she climbed out of her bed, opened the door and walked down the hallway.

“Mrs Kuhn you need to rest” a passing by doctor spoke in a soft and welcoming voice. Franziska stopped, turned to look at the doctor and she just stared. “Are you okay?” the doctor spoke again, this time with a worrisome tone. Without warning Franziska grabbed the doctor by the throat and started to choke him against the wall. She spoke not a single word. She just stared him in the eye as he slowly died. The doctor gasped for air one last time then he became limp. He was dead. She dropped him to the floor and continued to walk out the door.

In the distance she saw a vessel being made flight ready. She needed a way out of this place so she proceeded to walk up to the vessel. The loading ramp was still open. Franziska saw this as her opportunity to board the ship. With haste she ran over to the vessel and started to loot the place for anything she could use as self defense. To her surprise she found a loaded pistol hidden away in one of the compartments. She took it and made her way to the cockpit where the pilot was conducting his preflight checks. Without hesitation Franziska aimed the pistol at his head. She slowly pulled the trigger and dispatched the pilot. The ship took of moments later.

A few days had passed and Franziska Kuhn was officially declared both M.I.A and a wanted criminal by the Rheinland Govenment for the muder of the doctor. Nobody knew or found out what happened to her. But you know the true story now. You know my story.

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