OH NO, NOT YOU AGAIN
Somehow I survived when everyone else died. Don’t know how that happened. It’s not like I did anything special. It’s not like I am anything special. I’m just different. That’s what they used to say, anyway.
On that Tuesday morning I watched the rest of the world fall around me and there was nothing I could do. Looking back, I keep asking myself if I should have tried harder – or maybe tried at all – but I don’t think it would have made the slightest bit of difference. One or two folks I might have been able to help, but hell, millions died. At the time I was terrified, not thinking straight. I kept telling myself, any second now and I’ll be gone too… It didn’t make any sense that they’d all been infected and I hadn’t. Mind you, it’s been a long time since anything’s
