I can’t sleep, can’t sleep at all. My mind beset with worries, all kinds of worries, but most of all that I too am infected. Poisoned. Hallucinating like the rest.
I too have started seeing things.
Flurried movements at the edge of my vision.
M. has been tossing and turning beside me, I know his sleep is restless as well.
I am determined tomorrow that we shall just go home.