(or please don't let me get the barfing sickness)
I sit and wait.
I know that it is coming for me.
I have watched as the others have gone down.
It started Saturday night.
Then spread to some of the stronger ones Monday.
And took the weakest that night.
But, by Tuesday, I thought that the danger had passed.
But, last night it struck again.
I have tried to hide.
But I have to help the others.
I can't just leave them alone.
Two more are done for today.
I am the sole survivor.
And so I wait.