[The thing reels, clutching at its torso, blood spattering over the lab coat it has on. Its hands look human enough as the light falls on them, but its face is not quite there--a single eye regards her over flattened, malformed features. It makes a choked noise and grasps at her, reacting fast, and in the dull glow she might catch the arc of some other appendages hungrily rising from its back.]
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