"Good Lord..." Malachi said as he walked through the lab filled with sagging bodies with their clothes hovering over them like air balloons, and then he looked at me as he started to gag, "what is this?!"
"Oh God," I muttered, staring at all the people. "This--this is disgusting...ugh." I stumbled back but managed to grasp myself on the wall, taking a deep breath that didn't seem to actually do anything at all, but it felt like my heart was beating very hard, which was extremely annoying. "What's happening to these people?"
"What already happened to these people?" Malachi added.
The room smelled like rotten eggs and sweat. It was like they were decaying, like a morgue where there was no hope of them getting up ever again. "This place looks like it's already filled with the virus," I said, putting on my gas mask as I put my gun into its holster. "And look at this."