“I found it!” my older brother yelled.
“What’s that now?” I looked at him with mild interest.
“The cure!! I FOUND THE CURE!!” I shrugged.
“The cure for what?” But he didnt answer, because he was already calling someone.
“Hey, hey mom, youre never gonna believe this…yes, I did my laundry…NO! Thats not it!! I found the cure!! For the black plague!!”
“Um, Anthony?” I tried to get his attention, but he ignored me.
“I cant believe my good luck!!”
“Anthony??” Still, he ignored me. “ANTHONY!!”
“What?!”
“The black plagues been cured already.”
“No…” Anthony pulled up one of his pant legs. I screamed.
His legs were covered in black bumps.