"Time of death 8:46 AM.”

"Everyone in this room is under quarantine,” Dr. Fyne says. “If this is what I think it is, we're all dead."

***

8:44 AM

"Clear!" the machine sends electricity pulsing through my body.  

“No pulse.”

"Shock him again!”

"Nothing. Flat line."

The doctor pulls down his mask slowly.

"Then we'll never know for sure."

"Won't an autopsy show it?"

"Let's find out. I'm calling it..."

***

8:40 AM

Blood sprays from my mouth as I cough uncontrollably.

"Vitals dropping," the nurse yells, "...

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