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[Lynn's Apartment]

Lynn: Honey, I'm home!

Lynn's husband is not home.

Lynn: Darn it, he's never home. Always going off doing his own thing.

She angrily hangs up her leather jacket on a hook and prepares a bowl of protein supplements. Lynn sits in a wooden dining room chair and crunches each bite of the supplement before feeling sick to her stomach. Her chewing significantly slows down. She soon after passes out and tumbles out her chair, hitting the wall.

The thud alerts the attention of Tabby, who lives in the apartment next door. She enters Lynn's dining room.

Tabby: Lynn? You there, mate?

She sees Lynn passed out.

Tabby: Lynn! You're not looking too hot! Let's get you to the hospital.