Chapter Four: The Second Death
Kimberly got in her car, Damn Kimberly thought. Kimberly drove home and got out of her car, and saw Officer Bruke. "Hi," Kimberly said walking over to him. "I tried calling you last night but your dad said you were sleeping," Thomas said. "Evan Louis is dead," Kimberly told him. "Yeah," He said informing her that he already knew, "I've been getting calls all morning from the others the survived, we're meeting at my place."
"Wait," Kimberly said a little shocked, "So you believe all this death stuff." "At first no," Thomas said, "Not till I was dispatched last year to clean up one of the 180 survivors." Kimberly saw pigeons in her window and ducked from them, but there were no pigeons. "Did you see that?" Kimberly asked straitening her back. "See what?" Thomas asked. "Pigeons, If Clear is right it is a sign," Kimberly said, "Nora and Tim are going to be attacked by pigeons." "I don't understand." Tom said. "Their next on death list, if we don't find them their going to die." Kimberly told him.
"Clear how could you send her away like that," Alex asked her as he paced in front of her sitting on a couch holding their son. "I didn't want either of us to get hurt." Clear said to Alex. "You shouldn't have sent her away like that." Alex told Clear. "Alex how many times do I have to say I'm sorry?" Clear asked standing up in front of him. "I'm not the one who you need to say it to." Alex said. "No," Clear said denying what he was implying. "Then we're going to help them." Alex said.
In Officer Bruke's car Kimberly hung up her cell phone. "Okay the cleaning lady said their at the Ellis medical complex." They drove to the medical complex.
"What did the doctor say about your tooth Tim?" Nora asked her son. "I can't remember." Tim lied to his mother. "The pigeons." They heard Kimberly and Tom call. Tim must have thought they meant go shoo the pigeons cause that is what he did. The pigeons caused a glass plate to fall on him and he was mashed to death. Nora was held back from the crash by the worker while Tom held Kimberly into him. In Tom's car they drove to Kimberly's house and stopped in her parking lot. "This is really happening again isn't it?" Kimberly asked, "We're all gonna die aren't we?" "I know you didn't ask for any of this. But I don't think you have it in you to quit either." Tom told her. She laid back into her chair the mirror fell down and she saw two people walking up one carrying something. It was Clear, Alex and their kid. They stood next to Kimberly, "Clear say it." Alex said. "I'm sorry I shouldn't of pushed you away like that and," Clear said and cut off. "We're going to help you." Alex finished for her. "Second one just died," Kimberly said, "A fifteen year old kid." "Get in the car, Clear." Alex urged when Officer Bruke pressed a button for it to open. Clear did as he had said. "I think we know someone who can help us." Alex said
Kimberly got in her car, Damn Kimberly thought. Kimberly drove home and got out of her car, and saw Officer Bruke. "Hi," Kimberly said walking over to him. "I tried calling you last night but your dad said you were sleeping," Thomas said. "Evan Louis is dead," Kimberly told him. "Yeah," He said informing her that he already knew, "I've been getting calls all morning from the others the survived, we're meeting at my place."
"Wait," Kimberly said a little shocked, "So you believe all this death stuff." "At first no," Thomas said, "Not till I was dispatched last year to clean up one of the 180 survivors." Kimberly saw pigeons in her window and ducked from them, but there were no pigeons. "Did you see that?" Kimberly asked straitening her back. "See what?" Thomas asked. "Pigeons, If Clear is right it is a sign," Kimberly said, "Nora and Tim are going to be attacked by pigeons." "I don't understand." Tom said. "Their next on death list, if we don't find them their going to die." Kimberly told him.
"Clear how could you send her away like that," Alex asked her as he paced in front of her sitting on a couch holding their son. "I didn't want either of us to get hurt." Clear said to Alex. "You shouldn't have sent her away like that." Alex told Clear. "Alex how many times do I have to say I'm sorry?" Clear asked standing up in front of him. "I'm not the one who you need to say it to." Alex said. "No," Clear said denying what he was implying. "Then we're going to help them." Alex said.
In Officer Bruke's car Kimberly hung up her cell phone. "Okay the cleaning lady said their at the Ellis medical complex." They drove to the medical complex.
"What did the doctor say about your tooth Tim?" Nora asked her son. "I can't remember." Tim lied to his mother. "The pigeons." They heard Kimberly and Tom call. Tim must have thought they meant go shoo the pigeons cause that is what he did. The pigeons caused a glass plate to fall on him and he was mashed to death. Nora was held back from the crash by the worker while Tom held Kimberly into him. In Tom's car they drove to Kimberly's house and stopped in her parking lot. "This is really happening again isn't it?" Kimberly asked, "We're all gonna die aren't we?" "I know you didn't ask for any of this. But I don't think you have it in you to quit either." Tom told her. She laid back into her chair the mirror fell down and she saw two people walking up one carrying something. It was Clear, Alex and their kid. They stood next to Kimberly, "Clear say it." Alex said. "I'm sorry I shouldn't of pushed you away like that and," Clear said and cut off. "We're going to help you." Alex finished for her. "Second one just died," Kimberly said, "A fifteen year old kid." "Get in the car, Clear." Alex urged when Officer Bruke pressed a button for it to open. Clear did as he had said. "I think we know someone who can help us." Alex said
