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Jessie stares up at the creep spore plastered to the building. She's not as close as she'd like to be; they're not allowed in the building until the scrubbers have finished the job. But the creep are just so fascinating; she wishes she could see them from a better vantage point. Wishes, even, that she could get her hands on one of the corpses; she is a scientist, after all.
And they know so little about these monsters. What do they want, except to destroy? What do they eat? Do they think, breed, communicate?
Jessie would do anything for answers.