[ Sims 2 Stories ]
Another typical early morning (about 3.30am) breakfast. To say we were insomniacs is an understatement. Oh and again, nobody but me - and (one of) Sam I think - noticed that there were two of Sam. Was that the original Sam?
There was another fire. It started before I went to work, and went on for hours. I TOLD them to call the fire brigade as I left - but did they? Nope. And Jock, the rightful King of Albion, the nice fruitcake who called me Lady Myra, was killed. Oh, what will the doctor say?
I came home to find the kitchen full of smoke and people. I had to fight my way through the crowd to the phone and finally called the fire brigade out.
Just in time to see that both of the Jocks were burned to death.
Zack died later that night in hospital of third-degree burns... at which point his two clones vanished as well. But since no-one but me had ever seen them, they were not much missed.
There was a strange person swimming in the pool that night. I think she must have been a visitor cooling down after the fire. No idea who she was. The doctor said she was not real, like the extra Jocks and Sams, and that I must stop seeing these fake people, as she called them, if I wanted to get better and out of here. Since I couldn't remember anything about any world outside, I thought I didn't need to worry about it too much. They certainly seemed real to me.