”“Are they the same people who’ve been killing us off?” Shouted someone from the crowd.“Yes, and Antonella was able to inform us about their...plans. We will be taking action against this. We will also bury Antonella’s remains in time. Thank you everyone, you may go.”The crowd began to disperse, and Mary and Adam left. Daniel, Charlie and Harry followed after them.“Hang on, is it really true?” Harry asked. “Is she really dead?”“Yes, she is,” Mary replied.“Well what are those people going to do?”. She always gives credit to my father and their loving marriage when people ask her how she manages to look so good. My parents always discussed their lifestyle openly with my sister and me. They always said that having sex with others in a group setting had allowed them to discover and love each other more deeply. Up until that night and the events that followed I did not completely understand what they meant by that. I stared into the dark of night trying to get the images of my mother and. "As we walked up the long pedestrianised street towards the cash point myarm started to hurt once more and I felt pains start to shoot from myshoulder down my arm but I was determined to help the old man so Icontinued through my discomfort.As we reached the cash machine it was now snowing heavily and the groundwas starting to turn white, I started to gasp for breath something wasterribly wrong with me, my chest was now getting very tight and I feltdizzy.It was just then that I felt two firm. "It's nice to meet you Betty. What brings you to County Seat?" He asked."I'm setting up a flu clinic. It's only temporary you know a few beds a couple of nurses and a few drugs just to help the poor survive this outbreak," He said."That is commendable," Jeremy said. "Isn't it Sylvia?" Yes it is," I replied after taking a sip of my beer. I didn't want to rush into any conversation with BeeBee. I also still felt like shit, drugs or no drugs."Hardly, just something I could do." She said."Do you.