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school.” Her eyes glistened. “He was very kind to me. They both were.”<br />
“Both”<br />
“Wes and Leah,” Scarlet said.<br />
Ashley leaned against Cooper, thinking fondly of the two. “Leah was my dad’s girlfriend. She was<br />
very sweet.”<br />
“She was,” Cooper nodded.<br />
Ashley shook her head slowly. “I can’t believe she’s gone. That they’re gone.” She looked to her<br />
sister. “I hate this. I want to wake up and this all be a bad dream.” She began to rock back and forth a<br />
bit, struggling with the new reality we all faced. “I don’t want this.”<br />
“None of us do,” Miranda snapped. She sighed, realizing she was too harsh. “We’ve had a long<br />
day. Bryce and I will take my room; Ashley and Coop have their own. Scarlet, I guess you’ve been<br />
sleeping in dad’s room”<br />
Scarlet nodded. “Yes, but the girl is in there. I’ll take the couch.”<br />
“You sure” I said.<br />
Scarlet offe<strong>red</strong> a small smile, and then looked to Joey. “There is a couch downstairs in the<br />
basement, but it might not be big enough for you. I can switch with you if you’d like.”<br />
Joey shook his head. “The basement sounds good to me. I’ll make a pallet if I have to.”<br />
“I’ll show you the linen closet,” Scarlet said, standing. That prompted everyone else to stand, and<br />
Scarlet laughed once without humor. “I’m glad you all made it,” she said, her voice breaking. “I was<br />
afraid I was the only one left.”<br />
Scarlet could clearly take care of herself, and wasn’t the slightest bit fragile, but something about<br />
the way her voice broke made me want to pull her into my arms and hold her. She and Joey walked<br />
away, and the distance created lessened my urge to comfort her. I shook my head and silently scolded<br />
myself. I’d just met her, and she probably didn’t need anyone to make her feel better, anyway, not that<br />
there was any way for someone to feel better about being separated from their children in days like<br />
these.<br />
I went into the doctor’s bedroom and closed the French doors behind me, sliding quietly under the<br />
covers beside Zoe. Even as I thought about the horrors of the last few days, warmth washed over me,<br />
comforted by the knowledge that this was the safest place to raise my little girl. At least until<br />
someone found a cure for the sickness that had taken so much from everyone under that roof. Knowing<br />
we weren’t alone and that we were still waiting for others was the most comforting. That was a hope<br />
I would help Scarlet hang on to.