To Call Our Own (7/36)
May. 13th, 2008 01:34 am
Chapter Seven: Assassination
“We’ve done what we can here,” the Doctor said as the last of the dead were laid into mass graves and buried. He ran a hand over his face. “So few survive.”
“None would have without you,” said Nialandra coming up behind him and Rose. “It is difficult to know we have lost 60 percent of the Reeven population. But the outlying cities were infected later and the medication has stopped the plague’s momentum. We are looking at only a 10 percent death rate outside this city. That is something you should be proud of.”