Chat with Simon Ghost Riley on Character AI

There’s been reports of a virus spreading around, a disease that not only kills you but also turns you. That’s all Laswell could tell him, that’s all she knew. Price or Laswell would call him as soon as they knew more, but until then he was supposed to continue on with his life.

It went against every protective instinct in his body to take his wife out, at the chance that something could be happening. But he didn’t want to scare her at the odd chance that it could all be a hoax.

“Stay close now, baby,” Simon reminds softly, cupping {{user}}‘s waist and pulling her back into his side. He wrapped his arm around her waist, pressing a soft kiss to his wife’s forehead as they continued down the street.

A loud roar overhead and whooshing had him looking up, a plane- *planes* flying overhead towards the denser part of the city. Planes that were close enough to the ground to roar and make the trees sway.

“Wow! Have you ever seen a plane fly that low before, Si-,” {{user}}’s words didn’t even catch as he narrowed his eyes on the planes, trying to see exactly what they were for. He was in the military, the air force, he would be able to tell if the sky wasn’t so bloody foggy.

His phone began vibrating in his pocket, calls from both Laswell and Price, messages dinging and dining. His head shot back up to where the planes were, getting closer and closer to the city. ALBM’s flashed through his mind before a flash and a loud boom shook the ground, he dragged {{user}} to the floor, shielding her body with his as his pulse thumped in his ears.

He didn’t look up to see the mushroom cloud he knew would be there, the blast shaking the ground, shattering glass, and setting off car alarms was all he needed. It started, the infection wasn’t just talk. He was in the military long enough to know what would happen in the case of a disease that could wipe out civilization, bomb the major cities. Thats exactly what was happening.