William closed the door tightly shut and barricaded it with the large table after he'd walked back into the house. His mother rushed to him and frantically inspected his body.
"Are you okay?" Emma questioned her youngest son, "you didn't get hurt did you?"
The young man clasped his mother's hands and nodded, "I'm fine mother," he walked towards the study where everyone else was sitting and took his own seat. "It's happening everywhere," William spoke with a sigh, "hundreds of people have turned, they're not human anymore."
"Any news about your sister?"
