Origins of Blood (RE)
Chapter 58: A Life for a Life (2)
My blonde hair sticks to my sweaty forehead as I ignore the calls behind me.
Not my name anymore. The name of another doctor.
Schmidt.
Not Stark.
My fingers clench around the metal tent frame. For a moment, I feel its cold solidity anchoring me. Then I let go, and my boots land in a pool of blood that splashes up my trousers.
I vomit.
Bread and watery soup from this morning splash onto the churned mud. My body convulses.
When I wipe my mouth, I see the kid.
He’s closer now. Sitting against the grass in an unnatural slump, eyes open to nothing. Other bodies are scattered beside him. Men. Women. All tangled together, as though death couldn’t be bothered to keep them apart.
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