The bright morning sun poured in through Emily's poorly drawn bedroom curtains, She ignored it of course pulling her blankets up tightly around her chin and turning away from the glow. Little did she know today was going to be a day like no other before. Stretching out her legs and wriggling her toes she takes in a deep yawn and searches in the sheets for her cellphone.<br/><br/><em>Meet me at library, 9am</em><br/><br/>She grumbled, it was 9am already and the library was a good 15 minute jog into the city. Climbing reluctantly out of bed she made a quick toilet stop and pulled on her favourite denim shorts and a clean pink shirt and gave herself a quick once over in the mirror as she finger brushed her long tangled chocolate brown mess that she called hair and rubbed her  green eyes awake. Once satisfied she pulled on her shoes and jogged down the stairs dialing her sisters cell.<br/><br/><em>Brrp brrrp brrrp brrp</em><br/><br/>No answer. It was odd. She must be mad as hell. Locking up the house quickly Emily took off to the library at a jog. The sun was hot and the air was cool it was the kind of weather she loved. Approaching the library she slowed to walk to catch her breath before bursting into the silent library, groups of people were crowded around the entrance which was common on the best of days but the mood felt somber, something wasn't right. She pulled her cell phone out and tried her sister again but still no answer.<br/><br/>"What is going on here?" she asked approaching one of the groups<br/>"We don't know" one of the woman said "But there has been talk.."<br/>"What kind of talk?" Emily asked<br/>"Something about a virus...." the woman said<br/>"I heard there was a murder..." said the man next to her "Whats this about a virus?"<br/>Emily felt the blood drain from her face and her limbs went numb as the impending sense of doom settled in her stomach.