"We'll have to kill him" Rawvanna suddenly blurted out.
Her comment caught the attention of everyone at the table.
"What do you say?" asked Vanessa surprised.
"I say, we'll have to kill him" she chewed.
I looked at Carlos, Austin was wiping a towel across his forehead to dry his sweat while he stared into the void.
"He is getting worse and worse" explained Rawvanna: "He could barely walk to the Caravan. A while ago he tried to stand up and didn't make it. It's a matter of time before he passes.”
"We can't kill him" complained Vanessa: "I mean... not yet. Maybe I still can...”
"No one survives a bite" reiterated Rawvanna: "No one.”
"I agree with her" shrugged Eric as he showed us a gun he had hidden in his lap: "I'm already prepared for when he suddenly goes crazy. W
