Sera stepped into the fading light without a word.
The air was dry and overcast, not a single snowflake in sight, just a cold wind curling through the campus like it was trying to remind everyone that even as the world was ending, winter was just beginning.
Her toque was pulled low, shadowing her face, and the black hoodie stuck to her skin from where the blood of Jodie and the others had sprayed out. She didn't have the time to take a shower, not if she wanted to keep her promise of ten minutes or less, but she knew that the black hoodie was going to keep its secrets, and hers.
Lachlan was already waiting right were she had left him, still staring at the cafeteria doors like she was going to come out of them at any moment.
