It's so ham-fisted and corny, it feels like Stephen King is writing it.
"Lords be," I'm guessing she said, "Sure 'nuff, I am somes tired and ready fo' my entry into heaven."
Meanwhile some Generals are planning panicky steps to screw the population and save themselves, unaware that they have all ready been infected and a crow is watching them through the window.
That is good. Let’s collab on an ebola apocalypse script together! First they’re infected. Then they die. Then they vote...