Chapter 87

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Clara It was the middle of the night after I finished taking rounds to the patients. My shoulders were slumped and my eyes were heavy. Not because of exhaustion, but because after witnessing another death of our member. The disease was getting worse and worse. The virus specifically attacks the body’s vital internal organs which leads to a quickened weakening of the body. It’s just a matter of time before everyone who’s infected will stop breathing. And as much as I wanted to save everyone, I’m helpless because the antidote was nowhere to be found. Pushing the door of my room, Samuel welcomed my sight. Sitting on my bed, wearing the most casual cloth I have ever seen him on with his hair disheveled. “Is this okay?” he asked, shrugging before looking down on himself. “You look like

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