Hello, my name is Bob Richardson. One day I was on my way to the school located in White City, New Mexico, with a population of one hundred and forty-seven people when a nerf truck opened up and dropped a box. I looked at the lid and saw a code that said VC312xb47 (The Flare) I thought it was a nerf dart, so I took a few and shot my friends with a nerf dart. When they asked what it was, I said it was the new nerf darts that were not released. Later I found out that The Flare (virus VC312xb47) is a human-made disease created by the Post-Flares Coalition. It is a virus that slowly eats away the brain, eventually turning its victims into bloodthirsty and irrational humans who consider killing, torture, and cannibalism common objectives. It is known to mutate rapidly. I had started the outbreak, and as a result, WICKED formed to find a cure. A small percent of the population could outstand the flare, so they were trapped in a maze, so WICKED monitored the brainwaves. If someone had locked the door on that day or had taken a second thought to shoot my friends with a sharp dart, then maybe the outbreak would have never started.