"Goodnight air."Goodnight noises everywhere."I knew Justin was asleep. He would definitely have joined in with "hush," had he been awake.He was alread... past three, but I suspected I might have to keep reading him Goodnight Moon until he graduated high school.I put down the book, turned out the light and headed to the kitchen where Nancy was studying at the table.Earlier, she had told me she needed some help with Social Studies. In this particular case, she was having trouble remembering some. The woman’s life ended with a desperate gurgle, and Lisa thought of her own parents, the parallels between the two situations clear. Her mother and father ordered her to hide, not revealing herself no matter what happened, realizing they’d die yards from her hideout. The woman’s kids—whether biologically or not—watched the zombies consuming their only hope of surviving. Lisa had the benefit of safety to reflect on how her parents were spared the horror of becoming what they most feared,. We think the person or persons responsible may have thrown something else in after the first to overwhelm the fire suppression system." He shrugged. "In any case, the building and its contents were fully involved when the first responders got here and no one saw anything."Keven nodded, anger seething just below the surface. "Was the stuff insured," the detective continued."Of course," Keven said. "I'd have been an idiot not to insure everything I do. The loss of all that work hurts, but it. ’ He said through gritted teeth, his face barely millimetres from mine. ‘Like the fact that I’m s girl would make any difference!’ I shot back. He seemed slightly hurt at his and loosed his grip so that I could prize free one of my hands. I hit his arm as hard as I could but it made no effect. He didn’t say anything, just looked down at me. ‘Now, get off me!’ I said directly. He still said nothing. ‘Get off me.’ I repeated, this time quietly. ‘Cameron!’ I said his name sharply, snapping him.