Prologue
Janie’s POV
It swept through like the plague. Well…it was a plague. Not one sent from God. At least, it doesn’t seem like it. Maybe it was. Maybe we are being punished. Like Noah and the Ark. God picked and chose.
It killed so many people. People I loved. People I cared about. It just didn’t seem right. How could this happen? Why did this happen? I just couldn’t comprehend it all.
It started as a simple illness. Just a cough or sore throat. Then you started spitting up blood. Then…you’re eyes…they just turned black. Black! It was scary. The next three hours were the worst and last in your life. All you did was lay there, weak, sick, throwing up, coughing. Not being able to move more than an inch. Not being able to eat or drink anything.
Then…you died. That was it.
It happened to so many people. People I knew.
It was scary. You won’t be able to understand. But you can try…
So here’s the story. The story of Strain 7.
Are you ready?
YOU ARE READING
Strain 7
HorrorAfter a disease begins to swipe the country, a group of teens try to grasp the pattern, and outrun death.
