Jürgen replied, âbut itâs clear that the principal site for the breeding was in there.â He swung round to look at the large glasshouse, giving his son apassing glance as he turned back to Will again. âI havenât let Karl go in there because the human remains left inside are indescribable. And we havenât begun to clear it out yet, but you can see that weâve made a start in the streets ⦠by burning the corpses on pyres.â
âThat explains all the ash,â Will said.
âYes, weâre doing all we can to eradicate any pockets of virus.â There was despondency in Jürgenâs voice as he continued. âIt may be too late for the city, but weâre hoping that our people in the remote outposts are still safe from the disease. With time, the high levels of ultraviolet light from the sun should destroy any free-living virus, although Werner is worried that the avian species might have become the vector â the birds might be carrying it to the far reaches of this world. So we might be hoping in vain.â
Will raised his head to the bright sky, watching a lone vulture flapping languidly across it. âYes, because the birds have been eating the flesh,â he said, then frowned. âI just hope they donât spread it to the surface.â
âThe odds of a bird making it through are pretty slim,â Jürgen answered, then pointed down a side road as they came level with it. âThe hospital is this way,â he said.
Several streets on, Will saw two large barrows in the middle of the way. One was stacked high with jerrycans containing petrol or something similar â the smell was strong in the air as they passed them. On the second barrow were several layers of bodies â skeletons still wearing their stained, tattered clothes â all heaped untidily on top of each other.
But Will didnât dwell on this because, at the major crossroads thirty feet away, he spotted what appeared to be a small hillock rising from the surface of the road. As they camecloser, he could see it consisted entirely of bones. The mound was as black as charcoal, and rose to almost the height of the first storeys of the surrounding buildings. And dotted all over it were glowing red pits where fire still burnt, wisps of grey smoke snaking from them until they became lost in the haze of the sun.
Will heard Jürgen speak as he led them towards the mound. âThat this is how it should end,â he said. And nobody else had anything to add as they walked in a solemn procession around its circumference. The smell of the burnt bodies was so pungent that Will cupped his hand over his nose and mouth, trying not to gag at the smell, while Jürgen and his son in their airtight suits were completely insulated from it.
Will spotted a shoe lying on its side in the road which had managed to evade the fire. He couldnât take his eyes off it. It was a womanâs shoe, of highly polished dark blue leather with a shiny chrome buckle. The shoe looked brand new, as if it had been bought from a shop that day and hardly worn.
They continued on and, after a few minutes more, theyâd reached the hospital, a gleaming white building that was very out of place against the drab stone facades that bordered it. As they entered through the main doors and went into the unlit interior, it seemed so dark inside now they were out of the blazing sun. Their footfalls on the lino floor were the only sound in the entrance hall where there were several waiting areas, with ranks of empty benches facing unmanned reception desks.
Jürgen had been silent since they had seen the pyre outside, but now he spoke again. âWhen we emerged from the quarantine area after a couple of days, we found that people had come here in their droves, desperate for help from thedoctors,â he told Will and Elliott, a hoarseness to his voice. âHow do you say it â they were packed in
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