Prey (Infected #1)

by Andrea Speed

Death rode its current, a sickly sweet smell like rot on top of shit, a disgusting aftertaste to the meaty, metallic tang of blood.

“No he’s not. Even Ken Lay eventually got arrested.”

I’d rather just die suddenly and have them find out once I’m gone that I was infected. That way I wouldn’t have to pretend I didn’t notice how horrible I made them feel. That’s cowardly of me, isn’t it?” “A bit.”