Bio horror

Chapter nine

“Kalmar, are you ok?” Sarah asked.

“No... I’m... dying” he told her.

“C’mon Kalmar, you can do it” Sam encouraged him.

“No... I... can’t” he stuttered.

“He must have been shot by those damn bandits” John growled, walking over to one of the bandit corpses. “Damn you” he said and blasted at the corpse with the rifle.

“Leave... me...” then he slipped away, his breath stopped. And he stared up into the air, dead.