C40 Terror by day
Chloe felt very weak in her bones. She hadn't been able to speak to Dr. Covey last night, and she slept off contemplating how she could preserve her child's life. The morning breeze seeped into the room through the slight opening in the curtains.
As the new day began, Chloe was still enjoying that sweet early morning sleep. The soft rays of the sun gently touched her face
