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"Oh for fuck's sake..." He mumbled to himself, glancing at Dmytri who ran back up the stairs. Less than a mile? Great. If the storm doesn't come soon, the firehouse is going to turn into a death trap.
He held his blades in his hands and stared at them, realizing that he might has to kill other zombies.
What if the others recognize him? What if Ken, his friend who warned him about the ambush, is among them?
Damn... This will be a lot tougher than he thought. Even if he disguises himself, they'll still recognize him because of his smell.
"Less than a mile... What do we do?" He asked in a normal tone so that he doesn't wake up those who were asleep. He glanced at David, who woke up with a start and sat up. "What a way to wake somebody up." He thought to himself, smiling.
He held his blades in his hands and stared at them, realizing that he might has to kill other zombies.
What if the others recognize him? What if Ken, his friend who warned him about the ambush, is among them?
Damn... This will be a lot tougher than he thought. Even if he disguises himself, they'll still recognize him because of his smell.
"Less than a mile... What do we do?" He asked in a normal tone so that he doesn't wake up those who were asleep. He glanced at David, who woke up with a start and sat up. "What a way to wake somebody up." He thought to himself, smiling.
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