The First Shift

Jago and I are sitting in our living area playing video games.

“Sucker!” I say as my player on the screen kills his player.

“Son of a bitch!” Jago says, tossing his controller aside and slumping back onto the couch.

It’s been two weeks since Doc Declan told us we were going to live. Honestly, Jago and I had both given up on life, but now … now we’ve had to really start rethinking what we’re going