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The sound of the gun fired inside the van wouldve been the loudest thing Id ever heard if it hadnt been followed by the sound of George falling Thats the loudest thing Ive ever heard Thats always going to be the loudest thing, no
But Iood shot, and there was no shrapnel unless you wanted to count the aerosolized blood released when the bullet hit my when I shot not unless you counted the blood I had to count the blood because it was enough to turn the entire damn van into a hot zone If I was infected, I was infectedtoo late to worry about that kind of shit nowbut that didnt mean I needed to make my chances worse I ainst the wall, the gun dangling loose against e turned the security caot too before it was too late to worry about that sort of stuff I watched the Centers security forces rush around with the senators nize Ry Sacraot out of the quarantine zone before things went to hell And things had gone to hell I could spot at least three of the infected on every uards whod never dealt with a for-real-and-true zo stupid They would have known they were shooting stupid if theyd paused to think for five seconds Youre not a sharpshooter, you dont go for the head, you go for the knees; a zombie thats been hobbled cant come at you as fast, and that leaves more time to aim Youre out of ammo, you leave the field You dont reload where you stand unless there isnt any choice When youre fighting a disease, you have to fight smarter than it does, or you may as well put down your weapons and surrender Soh to infect if you dont put up a fight and if the packs too s to defect to the eneet out there and help them, because it was clear they were pretty fked without some sort of backup Most ofthe blood dry, watching the last signs of George slipping away forever
My pocket buzzed I slapped at it like it was a fly, fu it on Shaun
Shaun, its Rick Are you okay?
It tooksound in the van asmy throat before I said, I dont think that word applies at this point I whether I until soet me before I run a blood test Seeet out before the quarantine ca to the explosions when I got to Georgias bike; they hadnt had tiht behind me I
Do me a favor Dont tell me where you are I let my head tilt back to touch the vans wall and discoveredI have no idea how tapped our phones are or whoIm still in the van Doors are probably locked anyway, since we confiroing to trust any atteistered uninfected It would need an outside agent to free me That or a rocket launcher, and even I dont pack that heavy for a little political rally
Ricks reply was subdued I wont I Iain This tiled sound seeot out Tellnow
Thats why I called Shaun, this isits insane Were getting so many hits that its swa this; everyone is propagating it Some folks started the usual its a hoax rumors, and Shaun, the CDC put out a press statement The CDC He sounded awed He damn well should The CDC never puts out a statement with less than a week to prepare it They confirmed receipt of her test results with a tisit has wings, and its flying around the world
The name on the press release It wasnt Wynne, was it?
Dr Joseph Wynne
Guess our trip to Me wasthan the blood on the walls It was thinner up there It was drying soHer storyour storyit got out
Suddenly, I was tired So godda No one should have died for this You get away from here Far as you can Du that could be used to bounce a signal, stick Georgias bike in a garage, and dont call again until this is over
Shaun
Dont argue A bitter smile touched my lips Im your boss now
Try not to die
Ill think about it
I hung up and chucked ainst the ith a satisfying crunch Rick was out of the quarantine, and he was still running Good He rongGeorge daht She would have thought this justified things She would have said this was enough to pay for h her spine Because she put the truth ahead of absolutely everything we ever had, and this had been the biggest truth of all
Happy now, George? I asked the air