TOBY
I was pacing in front of the examination room, while waiting for Zac and the doctor to give me a clearer diagnosis of what was wrong with my brothers!
“This is not good…” I mumbled to myself as I moved back and forth. “This is not right…”
Two of my fingers hovered on my lips as I tried to think hard. Could it truly have been a plague brought by the invisible assassins— and somehow I didn't get it?
Or did I not?
I paused and passed a hand over my forehead for the tenth time that afternoon. And the answer remained the same.
I didn't have a fever. My throat was fine. And— I paused and raised my phone so I could look at my color as well.
I looked fine… which meant I didn't have the plague. But what about Zac—
The thoughts came to a halt as my phone screen lit up. My reflection van
