Out of hand

ENCAGE has been trying to calm the locals. It hasn't worked. In fact it's only getting worse. Right now, at 11 PM, there's a mob with torches outside. Yelling to be let out. They're waving signs, pushing the ENCAGE agents and throwing things at the fences. It's bad.

Something is happening. Someone seems to be walking towards the mob. It's too dark to see who but they don't look familiar. Scratch that, they are very familiar.

Fuck me sideways, it's the Plague Doctor.

The ENCAGE agents seem to have figured out who it is as well. They're panicking.

They're trying to disperse the crowd but the people aren't listening. The Plague doctor is still walking slowly over to them on the main road. The crowd is completely unaware of the danger they are in. This is going to get very ugly.

Oh, one of the ENCAGE agents just jumped into the crowd. Now he's running straight towards the Plague doctor. Is that an omega symbol on his hoodie? I think it is.

He shot the plague doctor.

It didn't do much but now the crowd is paying attention.

Oh ouch, that has to hurt. The Plague doctor touched him and his arms just fell off. Yeah, he's dead.

Now the crowd is screaming and running for their lives. ENCAGE has no control over the situation.

I guess that's my opening. Gabriella, pack your things, I'm getting you out of here.