Fiction: Apartment Fever by Terri Mullholland
Photo Source: Unsplash Two men met me outside the building to show me around. They were identical: same build, same dark suits, same dark hair. I asked if they were brothers and they laughed. Before opening the door to the apartment, they put on surgical gloves. The fever started as soon as I was in the hall, a moment of dizziness, as if the floor was at a tilt. I reached out a hand to steady myself. The wall was sweating too, my hand came away glistening with beads of water that...