Felt like Foul Play

When I woke up this morning I didn't expect murder to be the first thing on my mind. It was definitely startling and yet it made me feel a little better about last night. The more I thought about it I decided I would act on it I mean it couldnt hurt right? Well at least not me. The only problem was this was short notice and I needed to find easy targets. That's when the phone rang on the other side of small apartment. It was one of my upstairs neighbors reminding me about the apartment improvment group meeting that I had begrudgingly agreed to attend and make the beverages for. They were really a lovely group mostly older folks just trying to help and maybe if the circumstances were different and I wasn't on a time crunch I would've picked more diserving targets. So after reassuring her I would be there; I went about making the punch which was really just 3 year old cool aid with a few other....addatives. Once it was time for the meeting we all met in one of the tenets flats. Everyone grabbed themselves a cup a punch and whatever sweet treat was provided, myself included. For being shabbily put together the "punch" tasted rather normal. Hopefully the wouldn't mind the fact that I had indeed taste tested out of the container a few times during the process. Though what they don't know won't kill them....well actually it will. The meeting dwelled on about boring unnecessary topics until finally it came to a close. I retreated back to my apartment downstairs and settled onto the couch to wait for symptoms to start showing up. Though they might take a few days to set in. It truly is to late for everyone in that group, they're immune systems are to weak. Dispite this I stayed up late into the night wondering if they might have survived had I not tested positive for COVID 19.