CLARA'S POV I dashed inside the room, panting really hard like there had been someone up my heels. Grace, who had been seated by her bedside, suddenly rises up like she had seen a ghost or something. There must have been something on the floor as with the tension she rose, Grace slipped and fell. Landing hard on her buttocks. "What happened?" She asks me. I look at her and then start laughing at the way she looked trying to disguise the pain, smartening her buttock as she rubbed the spot. "Why are you laughing? Is Melissa...? Don't tell me..." She could not even finish, clearly not having my insistent laugh. I stopped laughing now. "There's an army of zombies out there. If you value your life, remain here." I said as I quickly headed to the bathroom. What would you have me do? Tell her that I had been up and romantic with my professor earlier? In a jiffy, I threw the coat off and was naked. I got into the shower, turning it on and just as the water hit against my skin, I ran
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