...well, this was slightly alarming. Billy had managed to avoid the latest infection by keeping himself busy with his studies. So far, so good. But he definitely had to be far more careful about what he carried these days---with litle hands around every corner, he couldn't let his tools wander.

As he rounded another corner on his way to the library, Billy spotted a small girl who looked faintly familiar.

"...that's a water gun, right?" He hoped? Surely she wouldn't already have control of something dangerous.