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CHAPTER 15

Staring blankly at the dead woman, I held my breath, hoping I was wrong. She didn't move.

It was my fault.

I should've been paying more attention to Mrs. Cunningham rather than watching my guys kill a zombie.

I could've worked harder to slow down her bleeding. Yeah, I'd been pressing down really hard, but I should've done more for her.

"Is she dead?" Dad's voice came from a black hole somewhere in the distance.

Tears blurred my vision. Dad had given me one job, and I'd failed.

Releasing the hold on her neck wound, blood barely flowed now, trickling down to a huge dark red stain invading her blouse.

"What're you doing?" Derek's voice coming from the same black hole as Dad's. Tears tumbled down my cheeks. She was dead because I couldn't keep my crap together long enough to keep her alive.

Suddenly, Mrs. Cunningham's eyes burst open.

I gasped in relief. Mrs. Cunningham was alive. I'd been wrong about the major blood vessel. She would be just fine.

"Are you
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