Kyle picked up the newspaper and noticed the cover story was about the plague. He skimmed the article, since it was largely filler material to grab buyers’ interest, but he did notice something peculiar: the style of death had changed.Doesn't this seem rather out of place?
“Where is he?” they whispered in his ear.
“Kyle is in…Antarctica?” one of them said. “How is that even fucking possible?”
“What?” Jon stopped following him. “What the fuck do you mean?”