Don't stop.
Victor frowned.
His instincts screamed at him to help.
That unfamiliar voice buried somewhere deep inside his mind screamed louder.
Keep driving.
"What the hell..."
The woman collapsed onto her knees.
The little girl's head rested limply against her shoulder.
"...Please..."
Victor's truck slowed.
Thirty yards.
Twenty.
Ten.
His fingers tightened around the wheel.
Then...
The little girl's eyes suddenly opened.
Milky white.
Her jaw stretched unnaturally wide before she lunged toward the woman's neck.
The woman screamed.
Victor slammed his foot back onto the accelerator.
The truck roared past them.
His heart pounded violently against his ribs.
"...Jesus..."
The image replayed inside his head.
If he had stopped...
He would already be dead.
The headache behind his eyes exploded once more.
Victor clenched his jaw.
"...Enough."
His breathing remained steady despite the sweat gathering along his forehead.
"What the hell is happening to me..."
