Cerulean orbs stared back at me, reflected in the depths of the mirror before me. The influx of emotions (horror, confusion, surprise, concern, anger, hope) flowed through me before the atypical green returned. As with some other readers, I feel liken the Reichs were letting us finish the Virals story on our own, so here is my take on it. This fic is set directly after Terminal.
Rated: K - English - Fantasy - Chapters: 6 - Words: 5,459 - Reviews: 9 - Favs: 5 - Follows: 8 - Updated: 8/29/2016 - Published: 8/27/2016 - Tory B., Ben B., Shelton D., Hi S.