Chapter 256 An Unknown Woman
If there were footprints..
Theresa followed the kid’s footprints <b>and </b>soon spotted a little face peeking around the corner.
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The kid <b>looked </b>about five, clutching a doll. Long bangs <b>hid </b>his eyes, making it impossible to tell if he was a zombie just by appearance.
He stared at Theresa and slowly smiled.
A mouth full of razor–sharp fangs.
“Raaawr-
The kid zombie suddenly leapt out from behind the corner.
He was disturbingly fast, sprinting on all fours like a wild, agile panther.
As he lunged at Theresa, his bangs flew back, revealing a pair of rare, pupil–less white eyes.
That innocent little face,bined with those dead–white eyes and a mouth stretched wide to his ears. looked like something straight out of a horror film.
His face waspletely bloodless, with gray–white eyes fixed on Theresa and a childlike gaze full of wild
excitement.
Sking!
A sh of silver gleamed <b>as </b>Theresa drew her <b>katana </b>in one fluid motion.
Without hesitation, she shed down hard.
But unlike the usual one–swing–one–kill with the zombies, the de struck the kid zombie like it was cutting into a <b>thick </b>rubber mat. The resistance was intense, and the katana lodged in his neck.
“Raaawr! Ramawr! Raaawr!”
The kid zombie twisted violently, jaws snapping onto the de.
Crunch! Crunch! Crunch!
In seconds, deep bite marks appeared along the katana’s edge. He gnawed his way up the de, heading straight for Theresa’s hand.
Without flinching, she tightened her grip, twisted her wrist sharply, and flung the creature through the air like a ragdoll.
Shing-
With a powerful flick, the katana rang out, its vibrations echoing through the empty hospital like a lion’s
roar.
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The kid zombie crashed to the ground.
But before he could get up, Theresa brought the de <b>down </b>hard–straight through his skull.
A piercing, <b>childlike </b>wail echoed through the hospital
He thrashed wildly, but after a few seconds, he went still..
Theresa walked over and yanked the de out in one swift motion,
Agleamstone rolled out onto the floor,
She picked it up, <b>then </b>noticed the doll lying nearby and grabbed it too.
Just then, a <b>voice </b>rang out.
<b>“</b>Don’t!”
A young woman in a pink nurse’s uniform appeared around the corner ahead.
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She wore a spotless nurse’s uniform–strangely clean, without a single drop of blood. Her hair was slightly
messy, her face mostly hidden by arge surgical mask, and her eyes obscured behind long as slightly
Theresa stared at the woman, surprised. “You’re a survivor?”
“Stay away!” the woman cried, bursting into tears as Theresa stepped forward. Her eyes were wide with
Terror.
Theresa froze in ce. Just then, Quentin stepped forward. “Hey, don’t be scared. We’re good people- we’re here to help
As he approached, the woman didn’t resist. She even stopped crying. In a <b>trembling </b>voice, she asked, “You’re here to save us?”
Theresa was speechless.
What the hell? I ask one question and get nothing–Quentin says a word and she opens right up? Does hee with some kind of built–indies‘ man charm or what?
Quentin seemed to pick up on it, too, He shed Theresa a sly grin. “Beautiful, let me go and talk to her.”
“In your dreams, <b>she </b>snapped, yanking on the handcuff’s that linked them. She stayed back but <b>kept </b>questioning the woman. “How many survivors are here? Where are you staying? Can everyone get our? <b>This </b>ce won’t be safe much longer.
But the woman didn’t answer a single question. She just stared at them through her thick bangs.
Quentin tried again. “Hey, we’re here to help. Do you <b>have </b>any friends <b>with </b>you? If you do, we can get everyone out together.”
“Yes!” <b>the </b>woman blurted out. I <b>have </b>lots of friends here with me!”
Theresa was once again speechless.
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Okay, maybe I’m not the warmest person–but seriously? Quentin? Why does she trust that b*stard and not me? What kind of messed–up double standard is that? Am I really that much worse than him?
Quentin turned to her with a faint, smug smile. “Come on, unlock me. I’ll go check things out<b>.</b>”