The house seemed to buzz with electricity around me. I couldn’t
move. I couldn’t speak. I couldn’t even bring myself to cry. I just sat there,
the shock washing over me. My best friend was dead. I had killed her.
No. Someone else had killed her. That thing that had taken my
husband had killed her. I had just disposed of the monster that had taken
control of her body. There was no Bea left in that thing I had killed. There was
only… what had my son called it?
There was only Virus.
I started to stand, but froze when I heard a groan coming from
the bed.
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