Parasite

Part 16

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Mrs Kimberly is sitting up with a photo album. The spade shape spines move in a complex dances. Mrs Kimberly can feel her mind wander and each breath becoming out longer and each breathe in shorter. A voice in Mrs Kimberly sounds as a toddler asking questions only with a complete vocabulary of someone that has live a very long time.

"Wo are they?"

Mrs Kimberly went into a pale blue "These are my university friends" a memory of when they went to a water park.

"Thatss u lovely memery" Said the voice.

The spines did a wave, as any beekeeper would have said if you seen bees communicate in memorizing patterns that is how the spines on Mrs Kimberly that is how it looks. Warmth spread across her chest. A rattle of a breath going in and a deep cough of a breath coming out; "I can get a doctor?" tentatively ask the voice. Mrs Kimberly whisper to the voice "No darling can you take over for awhile."

"Okay"

The breathing strengthening as Mrs Kimberley closing her eyes.

"Mrs"

"Yes"

"You become quiet, are you okay?"

"Just ready, to see the people I love again."

"Mrs...Mrs...Mrs"

Tears start to roll down.

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There is sounds of water boiling, a clatter of plates, jars and the smell of bread changing too toast. Light blinding him temporarily as spots of whites cover his vision. Muscles ache under the exoskeleton. Blinking slowly as the light of the morning becomes a soft yellow. The shadows up walls and ceiling, as the vision show Casey and Becky making breakfast. Becky smile "Good morning, would you like some coffee?"

Scratching under his chin as a yawn swept over him, "yes please."

The toaster pops up Casey grabbing the toast her voice coming out distant "We have peanut butter and some jams?"

Rubbing eyelids trying to wipe the sleep away from his eyes, "peanut butter would be fine...please".

Casey place two pieces toast on a plate. She spread a nonexistent margarine. The spines stop moving as Toby lean right over with his finger tips, pulling the plate over as the other take hold of the margarine tub with a large sunflower on the side. Casey wordless handing over the butterknife rolling her eyes as Becky has a folder worn around the edges and thicker than the others. Her eyes swept left to right at a rapid pass though she never turns a page.

"Is that one of Doctor Yang patients?" Toby said in a voice that has the edge of interest without sounding interested.

Becky look up, the white of her eyes large "I don't think this is patient, it's more like a journal."

She hands the paper over "I think that Doctor is going to blow the whistle."

"Blow the whistle."

Becky voice came out clam as if she was an accountant that was about to give some very bad news, "I think that the hospital is creating the Frankenstein parasite themselves."

The spines on top of Toby twitch his eyes going over each and every word. Trying to pick apart of each and every meaning.

On the 15th August 3062 an emergency call for Ms Hallows-Yang at Miracle Hospital came at ten past eleven. Before seeing Ms Hallows-Yang, Doctor Clout informs that she is going through a change from a parasite that have been ingested. From a whole body scan they have found that Ms Hallows-Yang heart has enlarged. He then continues to explain that the muscles are also start to grow, however her registered parasite is fighting the Frankenstein.