“Cambious, if I can clear the garage door of men, can you get everyone into a truck and out of here?” I asked in a whisper, my eyes on my mother"s face. All of this had been to get her out, and if we failed to do that, we lost everything.
“I think so,” Cambious responded. “What are you thinking?”
I shook my head. “Just keep them safe.” I hugged my mother tight and whispered in her ear, “I"ll see you soon,” before I pressed my lips to hers and let my sense memory guide me, sucking the sickness and the pain out of her body and into mine.
I knew it wouldn"t take long for the bleeding to start, not with that much illness burning inside of me. My body would need to get rid of it before it could start to take hold inside me. I turned and ran for the light, slowing only a little as the men rea
