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located in Edmonton, Alberta, a part of Keep On Fighting, one of the many universes on RPG.

Edmonton, Alberta

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Character Portrait: Haven Mackenzie Character Portrait: Jamie Murray
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Jamie was use to waking up on her couch since she usually chose to stay after her work hours at the Morgue and came home exhausted and just passed out on her couch. Her blonde curls laid sprawled out on the couch while her hand hung off the side. The small living room area of her apartment was silent with the only noise being her soft and even breathing along with the soft tunes of a traditional Romanian song that played in the background. Fortunately for her Jamie managed to turn on her radio which already had a custom Cd she burned the other day playing. Five minutes went by then ten and twenty-five when Jamie finally woke up to the sun peaking through her curtains and coincidentally right onto her face.

Jamie sat up on the couch while a small yawned escaped her lips. Her eyes gazed around her dimly lit apartment before she actually got off her butt and made her way to the bathroom still a bit half asleep. After about an additional twenty minutes Jamie exited the bathroom feeling refreshed and clean. She had the towel wrapped around her tightly and made her way into her room then exited after she got dressed for work and boy was she happy they had no dress code. "Now for some coffee." she said to no one in particular as she finished packing her backpack and made her way to the kitchen while pulling in her earbuds.

For some reason Jamie kept feeling more and more . . . off. One of her bad vibes but she didn't know why because she was feeling fine and so far it's been a nice quiet and perfectly cool September morning. Shrugging it off Jamie went back to making her coffee while lip syncing to the song that played in her ears. Her hands moved swiftly over to the cream and sugar since making her coffee in the morning has become such the norm for her. Her eyes gazed over to the time before back to her coffee as she took a sip. Her legs took her over to her window which looked over the backside of her apartment which was nothing but trees and shrubs. It was quite relaxing though, especially with her radio still playing in the background.

After finishing her coffee and admiring the view Jamie turned off her radio, grabbed her keys, bag and bike and left her apartment. That first step outside caused her to get another one of her unsettling gut feelings and she cautiously looked around but to no avail because there was nothing or no one in sight which wasn't too odd around her apartment because mostly older people lived here and they were out of they're apartments earlier than her. With the okay from her brain Jamie hopped on her bike and began to petal down the street. One of her favorite songs came on which made her zone out and enjoy the breeze that hit her face and ran through her hair as she stood on her bike. Jamie was never the one to actually sit on the bike when riding, she usually stood on the petals and got lost in that since of freedom she had whenever she rode.

Honestly she hadn't taken notice to the lack of cars on the street or people walking on the pavement since she was in her own zone but it finally struck her strange when she was riding in the street and came to a red light. She looked both ways to make sure no cars were coming when she was making her turn but to her surprise there were no cars anywhere on the street, just the ones that were parked. Her gut feeling kept coming back over and over but she kept ignoring it since her need to get to work on time took over. She shook the oddness of the lack of cars on the road and continued to work thinking that maybe traffic was really slow today or that maybe everyone was at work? Whatever the reason was it wasn't going to stop her from getting to work on time anymore.

A couple of blocks and turns later and Jamie was at the Morgue. She left her bike at the back, leaned up against the brick building before entering. Next, her backpack came off and was set in a chair by the back door. The inside of the Morgue was quiet and eerie. "Hey Mike you here? Dr.Beller?" Jamie stepped into where they kept the bodies chilled at until preparation and found no one but the same body her and Mike were working on last night. Instantly her mind began to question things like why was the body still out? And where was Mike and Dr.Beller? Did they ever go home last night? As her mind raced, her ears caught the sound of a low constant groan coming from around the corner, deeper into the morgue but sine Jamie came in from the back the noise was coming from the front where the space resembled an office, somewhat. What Jamie failed to notice were the bloody smeared hands prints on the wall that lead to the office area but she began noticing the blood when droplets came into sight on the floor in front of her.

The droplets got bigger and bigger until she rounded Dr.Bellers desk to find a hunched figure wearing a white lab coat drenched in blood. It looked to preoccupied to notice Jamie standing just five feet away from it but then again Jamie always had light foot steps. The crunching and disturbing sounds that came from it's mouth while it chewed away at whatever it was eating caused knots to form in Jamie's stomach. Finally the words came out her mouth in a shaky voice. "Dr.Beller?" she asked only to be met with a swift and unsettling turn of her former bosses neck to reveal his dead and cold eyes and blood stained mouth. That's when her heart leaped down to her stomach. This wasn't really happening was it? This shit is only the type of things you see in movies right? Her thoughts once more flooded her mind as Jamie took a step back in fear. The corpse rose from what it was hunched over and tried to launch itself at Jamie.

Out of instinct the blonde jumped out the way and over her bosses desk, scattering paper all over the floor and catching a glimpse of her former co-worker, Mike, on the floor dead and torn open. Her blood was going now so she did the first thing that came to mind, run. Jamie took off back the way she came in with the Doc right behind and almost fell on her face when she tripped over the damn carpet. She stumbled forward but caught her footing and when she turned to see if the Doc was close behind she was met with a horrifying screech and the Doctors dead face reflecting in her eyes. Jamie quickly ducked behind the gurney and tried to fend him off from behind there but she was panicking until her gaze went down and noticed the surgical scissors on top of the gurney. In a swift movement she picked them up and stabbed them right through her bosses right eye socket. It made the most disturbing sound and blood covered her hand but after all that the thing still didn't go down.

In a desperate attempt to get the hell out of there Jamie pushed over the gurney onto it and ran out the back door but not without picking up her backpack on the way out. Still in a panic Jamie struggled to put on her backpack for a second but once she finally had it on the blonde took her bike and petaled out of there at high speed. Her bloody hand gripped on the handle bar as tears welled at the corners of her eyes. The fuck was going on!? Jamie was riding down one of the many barren streets when a girl ran out of the bakery looking deadly frightened. She skid her bike to a stop in front of the store only to stop a few feet away since she stopped suddenly going at a very high speed. Her breathing was now reduced to a pant as Jamie examined the girl to make sure she didn't show any resemblance to her boss then hopped off her bike only to jog the few feet towards her. "You alright? Do you know what the fuck is going on?" she questioned, fear eminent in her eyes.