The Pack's Dragon
Aislen said in concern reaching out to touch June’s elbow, concerned that the other woman would collapse.
“I’m fine,” June pulled away. “Just busy. Guy is dead,” she added. “Did you know?”
“No,” Aislen replied, though truly she couldn’t remember if she knew or not, so many people had died. “I’m sorry.”
“He let some witch escape, and so they infected him with the zombie virus,” June’s eyes fixed on Aislen’s. There was something horrendous in June’s gaze and Aislen felt the hair on the back of her neck stand on end. “They hung him from a light pole. They made me watch him die and then come back to life.”