Attack

Jake smirked when his eyes fell upon his shoulder.

"What? This? I wasn't bitten" He sneered.

"Then, what's that? It looks quite deep" Mabel said, concerned.

Nora glared at Mabel.

"Why are you worried? What if he was really bitten-

"He said he wasn't! The least we can do is to be worried and show him we care"

"You believe him?" Nora asked.

"It's obvious" Mabel shook her head.

"And you should do too" She added.

"That's what they all say, yunno! They pretend they aren't infected! They say they weren't bitten and alas, what happens! They change! They turn! F*ck!" Nora screamed, holding onto the door.

"Nora. I wasn't bitten okay? It was probably because of the glass window. I bumped my shoulder onto it and it gave me a cut" Jake said.

"Nora, you should know the difference between a bite and cut", Mabel said.

"Whatever! This, however, isn't the time to be arguing! It's your turn now... Come, hold the door" Nora said.

"I held the door for about 30 minutes. This is 17 minutes" Mabel said.

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