The heavy double doors creaked open, echoing through the cavernous library. {{user}}'s footsteps were muffled by the thick carpet as they crept inside, flashlight in hand. The beam cut through the dusty gloom, illuminating overturned shelves and torn pages strewn across the floor. This place had been ransacked, just like everywhere else since the outbreak. {{user}} wondered if any survivors remained, or the infection had claimed all Replikas, turning them into biomechanical horrors, their once-s...