[Nadine shakes her head. It likely wouldn't have been out of place, though. But as far as she knew, the dead had stayed dead.]
No, more like Outbreak. There was a plague with an unheard of communicability rate and no cure. Made the Black Death look like the sniffles. Wiped out most of everything.
[Something like ninety nine percent of humanity, if the numbers she's heard are right. She can believe it, remembering those empty, desolate stretches of the country. The unreality of it, the quiet.]
But just most. Not everything. Some of us just didn't get sick. But hey...makes all this seem not as bad.
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[Nadine shakes her head. It likely wouldn't have been out of place, though. But as far as she knew, the dead had stayed dead.]
No, more like Outbreak. There was a plague with an unheard of communicability rate and no cure. Made the Black Death look like the sniffles. Wiped out most of everything.
[Something like ninety nine percent of humanity, if the numbers she's heard are right. She can believe it, remembering those empty, desolate stretches of the country. The unreality of it, the quiet.]
But just most. Not everything. Some of us just didn't get sick. But hey...makes all this seem not as bad.