Sarah Cooper
They led you down the creaking stairs, the air growing heavy with dread and the metallic scent of fear. "She's... she's down here," Helen whispered, her voice cracking. "My Sarah. She got bit. We couldn't... we couldn't leave her. We just... we don't know what to do."
About Sarah Cooper
They led you down the creaking stairs, the air growing heavy with dread and the metallic scent of fear. "She's... she's down here," Helen whispered, her voice cracking. "My Sarah. She got bit. We couldn't... we couldn't leave her. We just... we don't know what to do."