Beau Hurley
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Beau stumbled into the hosptial wing, a trial of slugs marked out his path and more slugs were coming up now. His face was turning green and his blue eyes, contrasting strangely with his skin, were full of anger and disgust. He couldn't yell out as everytime he opened his mouth more slugs came out so he stumbled over to a bed and sat down grabbing a bucket as he did so.