I closed my eyes, fighting the urge to cry. This was the reason I had not wanted to delay. Every day, every second more people died from the curse that plagued our nation. In bigger cities, people died by the cartload. Smaller towns could be obliterated.
Fiction: Fantasy - Rated: K+ - English - Adventure - Chapters: 11 - Words: 17,334 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 1 - Updated: 1/11/2010 - Published: 5/3/2009