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Zara glared at Ayden, grim look painted on face.

"Yes, good news are that they can’t climb, and you can recognize em by the twitchiness of theirs"

Not to mention them being small in number…for now.

Zara wondered what would be next, what will disease come up with to catch all those who are not infected yet, It’s funny cause it feels like disease is thinking and adapting to what we do…is what he once said.

If he was somehow right…

"Oh, almost forgot they still like to bite, part of how they rip you apart…with teeth and nails " She thought about what she saw once.

"You know…you scream and cry for as long as you can, pain unbearable, torment unimaginable…then you die, as usual"

Her legs closer to the chest now and head in between, slight comfort created.

I feel...sick, curse it.

"Better keep it as secret from your sister for a while..." Zara muttered.