Dr Red-s Zombie Apocalypse: -v1.0- By Gurogameguy

“You’re the source,” he said when Eliza walked in.

“Fix it.”

“I’m aware.”

Or she could join the chorus. Let the prion take her. Become something new. Something that didn’t feel guilt or grief or the crushing weight of every single choice she’d ever made. Dr Red-s Zombie Apocalypse -v1.0- By GuroGameGuy

Eliza packed her notes. Paul the principal had stopped whispering. He just stared now, eyes tracking her with an intelligence that made her skin crawl. “You’re the source,” he said when Eliza walked in

Voss pulled her into the inner lab. “We have a contingency vault. One person. Two weeks of air.” “You’re the source

“Eliza,” her mother’s voice said from a crowd of thirty, pressing against a Walmart’s shattered glass. “Eliza, come here. I’m cold.”