In the dimly lit hallway of the quaint roadside motel, Sarah's footsteps echoed softly as she made her way towards the bathroom.
The air was heavy with the scent of aged wood and lingering cigarette smoke.
As she approached the bathroom, the door was slightly ajar, and a soft, warm light spilled out into the corridor.
her heart sank as she saw Emily in distress. "Emily, is everything alright?" she asked, her voice filled with concern.
Emily didn't respond immediately, her trembling hands busy trying to wipe away the blood from the bite mark on her arm.
"Shit, it can't be," Emily muttered, her voice shaky.
Sarah's instincts kicked in, and she stepped closer to her friend. "Let me see," she said gently, trying to assess the severity of the wound.
With a mixture of fear and resignation in her eyes, Emily slowly revealed the bite mark on her arm.
Her heart tightened as she realized the gravity of the situation - Emily had been bitten by a zombie.
Her eyes widened in shock and concern as she heard Emily's explanation. "You were outside with Mark, and he got bitten because of alcohol?" Sarah asked, trying to process the information.
Emily nodded, tears streaming down her face. "Yes, with a tremor in her voice, she revealed to Sarah the horrifying events that unfolded when they both were outside.
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New Year Virus
HorrorA joyous New Year's celebration were shattered when an unprecedented and terrifying event unfolded. Instead of fireworks and festivities, the world was thrown into chaos as a mysterious and deadly virus swept across the globe again,transforming peop...