22. Butterflies
Remember this, that very little is needed to make a happy life

-Marcus Aurelius

~.~

I try to get out of his grip, but he stops me.

"Andrea. Are you sure he didn't do anything to you?" Henry asks me all of a sudden.

"Ivan?" I ask.

"Yeah."

"Why would he..." I murmur, completely confused about the whole thing.

"Do you know what Eric and I saw?" Henry asks Sasha.

"What?" she asks.

"We saw Ivan, right here, simply walking past zombies, and they didn't attack him!" he explains.

I feel surprised that they have got to know the truth. However, Ivan looks unfazed about the whole thing. He looks calm, as if it doesn't bother him.

Eric cautiously walks to Ivan and grabs his arm.

"Eric, what are you doing?" I try to stop him, but Henry pulls me back from my upper arm.

I watch as Eric tears apart the bandage of Ivan's injured arm, which hides the bite mark he got from the zombie inside the ventilation tube.

"Don't do it!" I shout out. "Ivan, stop him!"

But Ivan doesn't move. He waits
Sunshine

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