Tamara stumbled into Red's home, clutching at her head. A stop at Calvin's place, then here. Her head hurt really bad. She laid next to Red on the bed. Red wrapped an arm around her. "Should I ask about earlier? About you kissing me?"
Tamara shrugged. "Right now, no. I need to nurse this headache."
"Are you alright? Did you stop that bastard?"
"He's gone. Took some backup, but he's gone."
She snuggled up to him and fell asleep.
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Final Apocalypse: Infant
HorrorThe Sequel to a dark story that has an even darker twist than its predecessor. Tamara lives, but her mind is in pieces. And what's more: She's pregnant! But a new threat arises in the form of Dr. Jordan Kaleil. Can Tamara stop this menace while keep...
