Hello, my name is Leoá, and I am Brazilian. So sorry if I have a error :) I'm still learning to speak English, sooooo...
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Tommy was getting too annoying for me when we arrived in Austin *. There would be put a wall on the perimeter of the city, to mount a quarantine zone. And my brother, it seemed our late father, who always cared about my emotional well-being.

- Joel ... - that penalty tone and concern blew my limit.

- I AM FINE, TOMMY! - I screamed aloud in the car that had bloodstains in the back seat. - She died, there is nothing that can be done to reverse it.

I liked the silence that was established after the argument, where I could at last suffer the loss of my daughter in complete silence.

Austin was big, and I believe that the first security ring was to hold the infected, and that the guards who stood around, were to kill them. As the helicopters that ran the city. Shooting from a distance, keeping whatever it was away from the Q.Z. After a collection of our fingerprints and a new data record to put us in a different database, me and Tommy went to medical screening.

Rapid blood tests have been made, a small physical test and a few questions about my health history, number of my health insurance and things like that were collected. As a test to see if I was infected with this thing, that I didn't know what it was.

After screening we would receive new documents, sterile clothes, and a key to a new type of apartment. It was easy to get naked for a guy dressed in white poking me strangely. I didn't care or was embarrassed. The next two baths, one with antifungal spray, another for personal hygiene, relaxed me in a divine way. Then it was time for my nightmare.

Around it the two screenings, families destroyed wept for their dead so that made my chest hurt to remember her panting and moaning, with fear in her eyes. Fighting for her brief life. I gasped and let myself cry before entering the classroom with a group of 20 people for a class on how was this new infection. And how would our lives in Q.Z.

The room was large, like an amphitheater. And I realized that everything could be easily dismantled and replaced as needed. And we were in a group of 10 men and 10 women (between youth and adults), waiting for the doctor to arrive. When she came in, I felt all the blood rush to my feet.

- Holy shit - grumbled completely shocked.

- Welcome to Quarantine Zone Austin, Texas. I'm Dr. Christine Jackson and I am here to guide them on the Cerebral Infection Cordyceps. - The coldness still present in that woman's voice made me angry for letting me slightly excited. - I know many of you are not good, but the FEDRA army created by the UN is doing everything so that this situation is normalized as soon as possible.

This week was being a real shit in my life. First the world seemed to be heading for a horrible end, and I was in an apocalypse survival group whose guardian was my ex-wife, who has exact 12 years ago, left me with a daughter to raise. Daughter that, there three days ago, I buried.