We had been held in quarantine for hours, it felt. Nothing made sense, and we weren't getting any answers. The alarm kept playing over and. Kids were crying. I wished I was home making funeral arrangements like a normal person. As I sat there, my leg bounced up and down, rocking. A guy started yelling for them to let us out. He banged his head against the glass at first; not that hard then I looked at the blood. The blood on the glass. The guy was insane. He was banging his hands against the glass as he looked around and asked why no-one was doing anything. Everybody just stood there watching as if they saw a ghost. The man started shaking a woman and cried. Why are they keeping us here! He pleaded. The woman just shook her head scared, Unsure of what was going on before her eyes.The man coughed and caught his breath. He was the center of attention now. People were frightened now. The man sweat and look around, panicked. Im guessing it was another family member that came and comfort him. Everyone could see there was something wrong with the man… The woman comforting his screamed "His eyes, look at his eyes. They all go closer I kept my distance looking from the pupil covered fully a far they said his eyes. Like he was rapid. His skin was pale and cold looking. I don't know what was wrong with him. How did he get this? As you got closer, you heard his bones cracking or something, it sounded like they were shifting or moving in his body. I think what terrified the most is he was unaware of anything that was happening. He was lost. He'd gone somewhere in his mind. All we know is we are stuck in a sealed room with someone infected...