M.P. McDonald > Quotes

“worse”
― M.P. McDonald, Infection

“One minute they were running around in a frenzy in their cages, squeaking at each other through the glass, the next, they dropped dead, usually after vomiting a massive amount of blood.”
― M.P. McDonald, Infection

“A holster might help him get used to the feel of carrying a gun”
― M.P. McDonald, Isolation

“Elly gave a short laugh. “Well, I am in Chicago. Finding a gun shouldn’t be an issue.”
― M.P. McDonald, Infection

“ministrations,”
― M.P. McDonald, Infection

“there would be too few left to work, or those who were left were too afraid to show up for work out of fear of catching the virus. Then, society would break down completely.”
― M.P. McDonald, Infection

“Thank God they hadn’t shot each other when they’d met on shore.”
― M.P. McDonald, Isolation

“The stench in the hallway slammed into her and made her remember an old trick she should have done before she’d left her room. A little smear of toothpaste inside of the mask would have cut most of the odor, and she’d have just smelled spearmint.”
― M.P. McDonald, Infection

“but”
― M.P. McDonald, Infection

“Rationality abandoned him as terror and the survival instinct kicked in”
― M.P. McDonald, No Good Deed

“as if the Spanish Flu and Ebola virus had a baby and Sympatico Syndrome was the offspring.”
― M.P. McDonald, Infection

“boy. He moved closer to the gate, aware of Jim”
― M.P. McDonald, No Good Deed

“Hope hurt.”
― M.P. McDonald, No Good Deed

“about the power lines? A few good storms snapping lines”
― M.P. McDonald, Infection

“Todd”
― M.P. McDonald, Invasion

“What if something about them made them vulnerable?”
― M.P. McDonald, Isolation

“mailto:mmcdonald64@gmail.com”
― M.P. McDonald, March Into Hell

“After finishing his fried rice and cashew chicken, he headed to the dark room so she could eat her second smelly egg roll without gagging him.”
― M.P. McDonald, March Into Hell

“Life marched on. There was nothing to do but stumble along and deal with it.”
― M.P. McDonald, No Good Deed

“Afterword,”
― M.P. McDonald, Invasion

“He hoped they’d find some batteries because he wasn’t sure how long his flashlight would last.”
― M.P. McDonald, Isolation