Aleigha stood at the door of her quarantine room, watching guards escort all the humans that were once zombies into a dorm with an isolation shield encompassing the entire dorm so that no one could leave it.
She overheard that it was a precaution to keep those infected with the virus or who had been infected with the virus quarantined. The dorm was a precaution to keep those affected by the virus separate so they didn't come in contact with others and infect them, too.
As she watched, a medic passed by with her own infant in his arms. The medic was heading toward the med clinic.
"Hey! What are you doing with my son?" she yelled. A sudden surge of panic entered her as she watched her infant son Finn pass by, heading for the clinic.
The medic ignored her like he didn't even hear her. She knew he could. There was no way he couldn't hear her.
