Opening the book she questioned what it would be this night, another damsel in distress? Maybe a siren would lure a sailor to the deeps of the sea, maybe it's a vampire in the night, perhaps werewolves even. She didn't particularly care as long as the book drew her in. Beginning to read in the light of the night, the moon shining just enough so she could have her read. Her eyes slowly dozing off and starting to fall asleep. Forgetting to put the book away until the sound of it hitting a zombie woke her up.
The Touch of Infection
Sci-fi Romance · Ramiled