The tanks rolled in on Tuesday.  The city burned by nightfall.  After the panicking crowds were mown down, the soldiers - clad in full-body suits covering every inch of skin, with masks like insect faces - began a building-by-building sweep.  They killed everyone.
"Why?" was the question most people shouted as they died.  No one could be allowed to live, not in the entire perimeter around the lab.  A live human could transmit the virus.  As could a dead infected, of course.  There were other methods for those.
The doors banged open.  The people inside cried out.  Operation Firebreak continued on schedule.
DP FICTION #129A: “When Eve Chose Us” by Tia Tashiro
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2 comments:
Yeiks! Dark...
Take off. Nuke the site from orbit. It's the only way to be sure.
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