Iñaki and Valentina find themselves eating on the couch. Reports of human rabies cases continue to appear, as do reports of overflowing hospitals and security forces parading through the streets. In New York, they are no longer accepting patients in their hospitals, and in the Netherlands, they have already declared a curfew.
Germany, like France and Canada, closed its borders, and, ironically, Italy mobilized much of its army to its border with Switzerland...more security forces to the north (border with Europe) than to the south (an area continually plagued by terrorism and African immigration).
<<Is the war coming?- Iñaki asks himself as he watches the soldiers- Is the world divided again?>>
"I'm scared," Valentina says as if she could read Iñaki's thoughts.
Looking at her, Iñaki checks that the food on her plate is almost intact. He brushes a strand of hair from her forehead and is about to give her a few words of encouragement when someone knocks on the door.
TOC. Iñaki looks at the door as a foreign object. Valentina looks in the direction of the sound and then looks for an explanation in Iñaki's pupils. Willing to find it, Iñaki stands up and walks to the entrance.
Iñaki looks through the peephole of the door. The lens shows only the shaded silhouette of the neighbor's door. BOOM another hit. Whoever's out there must be glued to the door, under the peephole. Iñaki turns around and goes to find his phone to notify the police.
CLAC. The light switch resonates in the hallway. Iñaki looks at Valentina confused; she looks through the peephole and turns instantly.
"It's Jose," she says, mentioning the old man who lives on the same floor.
"Ask him what..." Iñaki begins to say but his words are lost behind the sound of the lock... Valentina opens the door.
"José?"
"Close the door!"
Jose detects her presence and his arm gets between the door and the frame by grabbing Valentina's wrist.
Adrenaline runs through Iñaki's veins and he decides to kick the area between the old man's kneecap and tibia.
The door opens. The old man buries his face in Valentina's forearm.
Iñaki's foot strikes a second later with José's leg which bends with a pop and drags the man to the ground.
Amidst the screams of Iñaki and Valentina, one of the two closes the door leaving the old man on the other side.
"Are you OK?" Iñaki asks as he listens to José rejoining in the corridor.
"I don't know."
"Sit down. I'll call the police."
After a whole minute, Iñaki is still glued to the phone waiting. Valentina is sitting on the couch, her right hand holding her left forearm with her gaze in infinity.
Finally someone answers and without wasting time Iñaki asks them to send an ambulance. The operator informs him that two agents are reporting shortly but that they will not be able to send an ambulance. The entire medical staff was summoned to the different hospitals in the community.<< It is most convenient for you to take your partner to the nearest hospital >>, says the woman.
Jose wants to enter...boom.
Iñaki ignores the sound, sits next to Valentina, and hugs her. Her eyes are still fixed on nothing.
"Police!" Iñaki hears the muffled scream through the door.
The blows give way to an animal roar that freezes his blood.
"Stop where you are!"
A dry sound explodes in the hallway. The steps persist. Another explosion. More Steps Third shot...Something hits the ground.
Three rhythmic knocks on the door are then accompanied by the authoritarian voice of a man,
"It's the police."
"See?" Iñaki tells Valentina. "We are already safe."
Iñaki goes to the entrance and as he opens the door he meets a young man with a thick physique and a solemn expression. Behind him, another policeman squats and examines José's body, which is now lying next to the elevator door.
"The situation is under control. Please stay at home."
"My wife," says Iñaki even though he and Valentina are not married, "She was attacked by…the man bit her…she has a wound on her arm. I need to get her to a hospital."
"Gentleman, that's the last thing you should do. Hospitals seem to be spreading the disease rather than curing it. We hear that even hospital workers are succumbing to the virus; if you can call it that."
"But a doctor has to see her," Iñaki steps forward, "she could be infected too."
"Gentleman, believe me, the best thing for your partner is that you stay at home. For starters, there are no ambulances available at this time that can transfer her to a healthcare facility. Besides, I tell you no one, and believe me when I tell you no one, has left a hospital after being admitted with a case of rabies."
"But, there must be something that..."
"I'm sorry, sir. Stay at home, disinfect the wound and if you consider it necessary, give medication to calm the pain." He concludes and looks away from his partner. "Go back to your house, please."
Iñaki closes the door and returns to the living room. His shoulders sink into his chest; physical fatigue spreads to the mental and his spirit descend in free fall.
"Valentina?" unanswered question.
Iñaki drags his feet to the bathroom in search of the first aid kit.
"I'm fine now," Valentina's words surprise him as he grabs the alcohol and gauze.
"Right now we heal that wound."
Iñaki sits next to her on the couch. He puts Valentina's hand on his leg and checks the wound. Checks that the area near the wrist began to swell and that it will be necessary to stitch the wound. In a split second the mind of iñaki projects an image of Black sweatshirt with his hand swollen and blackened. He applies a damp cloth with alcohol on the wound and gently presses the cloth against Valentina's arm, causing her to wake up completely.
"Be careful."
"It's going to be necessary to sew up the wound," he says, observing how the skin around the wound begins to darken.
"Go ahead."
Iñaki grabs thread and a needle from the medicine cabinet and sits next to her again.
The needle pierces the skin which has turned the color of the oil. << Black sweatshirt...bite...inflammation... skin discoloration...INFECTION >>
The needle pierces the wound again and the thread binds it together in a vain attempt to heal her. Valentina keeps her eyes closed, while Iñaki cannot hold back his tears.
Valentina opens her eyes and suddenly meets Iñaki's face.
"What is it?" Valentina asks with beautiful naivety.
Iñaki does not respond and just continues to sew.
"What is it?" She insists.
"You are infected," Iñaki replies, suppressing the wave of emotions that rises through his chest.
"What?"
"The subway man and José had wounds like yours."
"It can't be..." Valentina replies, observing the bite.
Thread and needle fall to the ground at the same time that Iñaki's arms surround Valentina. Tears, just tears.
"I love you."
Iñaki's body trembles next to his girlfriend's while outside the world dies without anyone to rescue it.
"Are you sure?" Valentina asks intuiting the answer.
Iñaki only manages to nod.
"How long?"
"I don't know...my love."
Valentina joins her lips to his and stays there for a long time.
Then she stands up and tells Iñaki that she would like to make a call to her family. After a few minutes, Valentina returns with tears in her eyes.
"I don't want you to share my fate, Iñaki. I want you to live on, my love."
There are no words in Iñaki's throat. Valentina turns her back on him and watches as she raises her arm. Immediately Iñaki hears a gurgle and the tinkling of a knife on the ground. Valentina's body slumps to the ground with her throat open.
"Valentina!" Iñaki shouts trying to stop the bleeding without success and seeing life disappear from her eyes.
A few hours later...
Kneeling next to Valentina's body, Iñaki's gaze has not moved from her face nor his hands from her body. The tears, however, have already dried up.Time seems to have frozen until Iñaki hears the sound of a patrol siren. He can hear the roar of its engine and the wheels biting into the asphalt. Iñaki sharpens his ear and hears the screeching of the wheels sliding uncontrollably...glass breaking, metal twisting.A thunderous sound rumbles throughout the house and a cloud of smoke ascends to the sky behind the window.Iñaki walks over to the window and his eyes widen as he gazes at the hell below. A fire devours the entrance to the building across the street. Smoke covers the walls and windows. He can barely make out what used to be a police car.A burning body runs out of the interior of the vehicle. The smell of burning goes through the window and into Iñaki's nose. Another burning body comes out of the car. A desperate cry can be heard from the street corner. Iñaki looks with eyes an
The night has fallen. The hands of the clock rotate relentlessly as the silhouettes of the two corpses stalk Iñaki in the darkness of the living room. The alcohol that swam through his bloodstream has also left him.The entrance door continues open and so many hours pass in the same way. A sound or a thought- Iñaki is not sure- breaks his dream state. Never before had his limbs weighed so heavily on him, nor had he felt his mind so anesthetized. "Survival!" Iñaki does not know where the message comes from or if he should hear it.Why keep living in a world like this? To end up being another zombie? Are they even aware of being so? To continue to exist, to continue to breathe?The questions resonate in Iñaki's head when he feels something moving in his leg. His heart races as he reaches for his jeans; It's his cell phone. When he takes it out of his pocket he sees that the screen indicates Mama."Iñaki?" Asks his mother's voice."Yes.""You all right, son? What's going on in Buenos Air
The beating of his own heart resounds in Iñaki's eardrums. "Are there two, three...?" he wonders, inspecting the vine. Some hands then cross the vine and enter the inner garden. The individual explores the air with his hands. The creature came alone. Iñaki relaxes his shoulders and resumes the search.After opening the door, Iñaki finds the shovel next to the hose. He grabs it and walks to the tree at the far end of the garden. That's where he's gonna bury Valentina.Iñaki sticks the shovel to the ground and turns around to observe the reaction of "Curious Hands." A few meters behind Iñaki, the arms freeze for a few seconds before continuing to investigate the air.Iñaki throws the earth over his shoulder, digs again, and again the infected stops. Iñaki doesn't notice a bit of violence in the creature, just curiosity. "Would it be the same if he saw me with his own eyes?" Iñaki thinks as he sinks the shovel into the ground. "I guess not."At the tenth time, Iñaki can't help but let o
The shadows witness the disappearance of the last sound in the house. With the batteries from the wall clock on the table, Iñaki considers the task finished. The house is now a cemetery.The clock on his wrist says 20:35, but it could be 3: 00 in the morning. People marked the passage of time with their routines...nowadays they do it and it's always dinner time. The day begins and they are ready to tear the skin of the living. The day ends and they are still there; with their empty eyes, their jaws open..."No, they do not mark the time," Iñaki concludes. "They are the time."There, in the dark Iñaki listens as someone is torn apart by a horde of infected. It's the sound of every night. Some fool thinks that the darkness will play in his favor and not theirs. He ventures to dead Buenos Aires in search of anything and discovers that the infected do not distinguish between day and night.Enclosed in those four walls, Iñaki learns from the mistakes of others. There is nothing he can do fo
Iñaki lays out on the table all the objects that he thinks might be useful to him: the cell phone, all the knives in the house, leather gloves, insulating tape, the keys to his house, a broom, and a winter coat that covers him to the knees.He puts the keys in his pants pocket and checks that it only has room for three more items.Iñaki decides to put on the gloves satisfied that they offer him a little protection. Then, proceeds to contemplate the small collection of knives. Soon he finds the longest and sharpest...the "butcher's knife." Almost ready, Iñaki grabs his cell phone to use it as a flashlight.Satisfied with his choice, Iñaki prepares to leave.He turns the key as slowly as he can and opens the door...darkness. There's no one in the hallway.One more step. The darkness of the corridor covers Iñaki completely. The cell phone comes to his rescue and illuminates his way. Still, all the shadows are suspicious.Iñaki reaches the stairwell door and puts his hands on its surface
"Where am I?" Iñaki wonders as he fights against the gravity exerted by his eyelids. When he manages to open his eyes he is in the living room of his house. The furniture is intact and a blue fog hides his surroundings.There, in front of him, is Valentina. A smile is drawn on his face as he extends his arms. Iñaki surrenders to the embrace surrounding Valentina's back with his arms and feeling like poisoned tears begin to sprout from her eyes."Inaki," her voice is hoarse and her body cold.Suddenly, Iñak feels an overwhelming pressure in his chest. Valentina abruptly separates from him with Iñaki´s heart in her hand. Iñaki tries to articulate words but only a sigh comes out of his mouth."Inaki," Valentina repeats once again, bringing the heart to her mouth and devouring it.The blue fog surrounds Iñaki and with it brings the sound of a few blows. They sound like hammering on wood.At that moment Iñaki's eyelids shoot upwards. He's in his living room. There's no blue fog, no Valent
Iñaki dragged the father's body up the stairs His corpse was terrifyingly light for a man his age. Iñaki knows he can't leave it there, but there are other issues he has to attend to first.Sofia now sleeps curled up next to Rambo on the couch. Iñaki tries to give her something to eat but nothing seems to be able to wake her up...which, considering the circumstances, seems best. The figure of the girl on the sofa grabs all his senses and does not dare to move for fear of waking her up. "Valentina...What would you think of Sofia?"The little girl sneezes interrupting Iñaki's thoughts. A smile begins to form on Iñaki's face. Sofia settles down on the sofa while Rambo scratches an ear while Iñaki grabs a sponge from the bathroom to wipe Claudia's face.Sponge in hand, Iñaki pulls a chair close to the sofa without making much noise and prepares to wipe her face. Once the task is completed, Iñaki proceeds to clean her arms and legs. Upon completion, Iñaki prepares to make a medical assessm
The rain of fists continues to hit the stairwell door. Iñaki feels the vibrations in the soles of his shoes. Sofia is a statue in his arms and Rambo barks furiously.Iñaki's eyes check every corner looking for an escape. Screams, barks, moans, vibrations..." think, think.""Going down the stairs is impossible." Iñaki discards in his mind "going out the window too...""Shit!" he exclaimed. "Go down, we have to go down!"The roars of the reanimated grow louder as Rambo barks, snapping at the air, his saliva flying into the air."Relax," he says to himself, "breathe, breathe. How many ways are there to get down? The stairs...and the elevator. The elevator! Will it work? " Iñaki wonders, squeezing Sofia into his arms. "It is the only option.""Rambo, get ready."Iñaki approaches the door of the apartment. Dying groans enter his ears and run through every nerve in his body. Another step. Iñaki opens the door.The noise is deafening but they have not yet managed to knock down the door to t