Omar saves you

I gritted my teeth violently, yelling with clenched teeth in despair. All while I was trying to push him away, get away from him and praying for no more, in the meantime I heard footsteps coming towards me and the infected was thrown to my left, rolled right to the right, lifting me, I was behind Omar who had he extracted a knife and pointed it to the infected.

This did not have a moment of hesitation, ran to Omar, with intent not so different from those that had driven him to attack me.

They did not seem to be interested in sex or age, every healthy person had to be infected with that bizarre and dangerous disease, and then their eyes were disgusting. Full of red capillaries that made their look disgusting.

<< thanks ... >> panted worried even if the danger had not passed, in fact the infected was on Omar. Linda and I went to him and holding him still, we allowed Omar to stab him in the heart.

This twisted and after the third stab fell deadly on the ground and into a pool of blood.

<< fucking bastards >> he exhaled looking at himself to check that it was not dirty ... unfortunately it was but it did not risk infection, at least not until the blood was just on clothes.

<< I've had enough of this shit >> I panted while Omar slowly massaged my shoulder and smiled at me.

<< you are a rock Milena, resist! >> He told me to comfort me and in fact I appreciated the gesture.

The adrenaline had twisted my guts, also because of the enormous fear of being infected, I almost retched, but I tried to resist.

Finally we could descend along the path that Omar sighted previously, was on the edge of the river and was lost visibly.

There was only nature; trees, grass and the river on the left. Nothing else.