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The professor's words have stirred you all, and the sight of the empty mummy's shell, which had lay perfectly preserved for thousands of years, is worth a thousand more. Each of you begins to glance askew at the other, staying in groups, always watching each other. As night closes in and the fear of another attack grows, one of you speaks out. "We're not just going to sit around and wait until they pick us off? I think we all know what to do." All the eyes shift to one of you. Julio Riddols.
Several of you move to take him into custody. He goes wild, trying to escape and the scene is soon a mob of flying fists, and worse. "No, no, you fools! We have a cure, I just need time, time to make more..." But nobody is listening, blood pounding in their ears. When it's over a group of you stand panting, sweating, and Julio Riddols lies dead.
Julio Riddols is dead. Julio Riddols was Doctor Rinehart.
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