I know now what I should have done, I knew then what I was supposed to do – she was in so much pain, doubled over, coughing up blood. I should have killed her then, before the virus had taken over – when I still had a chance; this is all my fault. My sweetheart, Patient Zero.
Another flash piece for Trifecta, this time they asked for three sentences, still telling a complete story. Man, do they love the number three…this one could cover last week’s challenge for a romance, although it is more than 33 words. See what I mean about the number three?