{"sf1_id":395245,"sf2_id":"ZeqJZxAm","title":"(Name needed): Prologue","author":"Voduxe","words":304,"posted_at":"2012-06-26T21:19:00.000Z","tags":["Clean","Human","Other"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/395245-name-needed-prologue","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/ZeqJZxAm","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=395245\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"#1 of Nameless story\n\nJust the prologue, need help on the name, then I'll post the rest.","content":"It was just another normal day on the streets of Errid City. My name's Jenny and, as much as it would have pissed off my parents, I work as a cop. I was actually responding to a 10-90, F1, basic domestic disturbance without any report of violence, when the fire broke out. We had a laboratory that everyone knew and nobody feared, mainly because it was almost as old as the city itself, owned by a group called Synthetech.\n\nThe fire was small, and easily contained, but the damage was done. A tank, filled with an unknown red gas filtered into the air, covering the city. I was taking notes at the disturbance call when I noticed it myself and\u0026nbsp;I ordered the two people I was questioning inside, off the streets because\u0026nbsp;I had a gut feeling that something very bad was about to happen.\n\nRunning to and practically ripping the door of my assigned police cruiser off, I grabbed my radio and pressed the button on the side of it. \"Dispatch, this is unit 216. I'm seeing red haze moving across the road down here,\" I said into the handset. \"please acknowledge.\"\n\n\"Unit 216, have you come in contact with this haze?\" the dispatcher asked.\n\n\"Yes,\" I said, not thinking about it. \"Why?\"\n\n\"There was a fire at the Synthetech labs,\" the dispatcher said calmly on the other end. \"All persons exposed to the red haze are to report to the north side hospital, immediately.\"\n\n\"Uh, 10-5, dispatch,\" I said, feeling my heart leap into my throat. \"I didn't catch that.\"\n\n\"There was a fire at the Synthetech labs,\" the dispatcher repeated. \"All persons exposed to the red haze are to report to the north side hospital, immediately.\"\n\n\"10-4 dispatch,\" I sighed, rubbing my face, and trying to regain my composure. \"On my way.\"\n\n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Nameless story","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/414018-name-needed-chapter-1.json"}}