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There were ninety-seven people in the world infected with Marburg Amberlee when the Kellis cure was released. The virus never left the system once it had been introduced; it would kill off cancerous cells and go dormant, waiting. All those people were quiet, noninfectious hot zones, living their lives without a clue of what was about to happen. Amanda Amberlee wasn?t among them. She died two months earlier, in a car crash following her senior prom. She was the only one of the Marburg Amberlee test cases not to reanimate; she provided the first clue that it was the interaction of the viruses and not Marburg Amberlee itself that caused the apparently dead to rise.

 

The Kellis cure swept the globe in days. Those responsible for the release were hailed, if not as heroes, then at least as responsible citizens, cutting through red tape to better the lives of their fellow men. No one knows when the first Marburg Amberlee test subjects came into contact with the cure or how long it took from exposure to mutation. How long for the formerly peaceful filovirus to seize on the newly introduced rhinovirus and begin to change? Best estimates say that within a week of the introduction of the Kellis cure to Marburg Amberlee, the two had combined, creating the airborne filovirus we know as Kellis-Amberlee. It went on to infect the world, hopping from person to person on the back of the virulence coded into the original Kellis cure.

 

There is no index case for viral amplification. It happened in too many places at the same time. We can only pinpoint things to this degree because of what the movies got wrong: Infection wasn?t initially universal. People who died before getting dosed with Kellis-Amberlee stayed dead. Those who died after infection didn?t. Why it brings its hosts back to literal, biological life is anyone?s guess. The best theories hold that it?s an enhanced version of normal filovirus behavior, the urge to replicate taken to a new and unnatural level, one that taps into the nervous system of the host and keeps it moving until it falls apart. Zombies are just sacks of virus looking for something to infect, being ?driven? by Kellis-Amberlee. Maybe it?s true. Who knows? Whether it is or not, the zombies are here, and everything has changed.

 

That includes the shape of the political world, because a lot of the old issues shifted once the living dead were among us. The death penalty, animal cruelty, abortion?the list goes on. It?s hard to be a politician in this world, especially given the xenophobia and paranoia running rampant through most of our more well-off communities. Senator Ryman was going to have a long, hard fight to the White House, assuming he could get there at all. And we?d be with him every step of the way.

 

I sat with my face toward the sun, ignoring the way my head was throbbing, and waited for Buffy to tell me that the time had come to begin.

 

 

 

 

 

BOOK II

 

 

 

Dancing with the Dead

 

 

 

 

 

 

You tell the truth as you see it, and you let the people decide whether to believe you. That?s responsible reporting. That?s playing fair. Didn?t your parents teach you anything?

 

 

?GEORGIA MASON

 

 

 

Darwin was right. Death doesn?t play fair.

 

 

 

?STACY MASON

 

 

 

 

 

To explain my feelings for Senator Peter Ryman, I must first note that I am a naturally suspicious soul: that which seems too good to be true, in my experience, generally is. It is thus with the natural cynicism that is my hallmark that I make the following statement:

 

Peter Ryman, Wisconsin?s political golden boy, is too good to be true.

 

As a lifelong member of the Republican party in an era when half the party has embraced the idea that the living dead are a punishment from God and we poor sinners must do ?penance? before we can enter the Kingdom of Heaven, it would be easy for him to be a bitter man, and yet he shows no signs of it. He is friendly, cordial, intelligent, and sincere enough to convince this reporter, even at three in the morning when the convoy has broken down in the middle of Kentucky for the third time and the language has turned saltier than the Pacific tide. Rather than preaching damnation, he counsels tolerance. Rather than calling for a ?war on the undead,? he recommends improving our defenses and the quality of life in the still-inhabited zones.

 

He is, in short, a politician who understands that the dead are the dead, the living are the living, and we need to treat both with equal care.

 

Ladies and gentlemen, unless this man has some truly awe-inspiring skeletons in his closet, it is my present and considered belief that he would make an excellent President of the United States of America, and might actually begin to repair the social, economic, and political damage that has been done by the events of these past thirty years. Of course, that can only mean that he won?t win.

 

But a girl can dream.

 

 

?From Images May Disturb You,

the blog of Georgia Mason, February 5, 2040

 

 

 

 

 

 

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