Description
A breeze softly brushed against the autumn leaves of Tallahassee. The capital of Florida was deathly quiet. Anyone who drove through would have thought it was a ghost town. Stores and restaurants were vandalized. The contents of trashcans were toppled over onto sidewalks. Dents decorated the exterior of parked cars. The cracked windows added a finishing touch. There was no time to alert the people, it happened over the course of one day. One day for an entire city to become the victims of a virus that soon spread as far north as Atlanta, Georgia and as far south as Lakeland City, Florida. “What have we done,” Jessica thought, exiting what was once her home. The teenager’s sneakers crunched against the concrete of her driveway, with a backpack full of light supplies. “To have God punish us, like this?” This story is copyrighted. Please, do not steal. You will be punished. Thank you.
Prologue
