"The virus has spread and grown. We need to find the infected person," said my co-worker, Caleb.

"I know! But who could it be! Everyone who came into contact with the sick was killed and burned, there is no one who was in close contact with the sick," I grumbled, sitting behind my desk in my office.

Suddenly my son entered my office.

"Leave," I ordered you, not wanting to see you now.

"And you're as dry as ever," Caleb laughed at my reaction to seeing my son.