Chapter <b>359 </b>They’re not Bad People
Bang!
A ten–centimeter–thick steel barrier dropped from above like a guillotine.
It sliced clean through the zombie’s head–skull, brain, and all–before mming into the ground.
<b>What </b>was once <b>a </b>face <b>was </b><b>now </b>red pulp sttered across cold metal.
<b>And </b>it wasn’t just the western door. Across the entire underground level, all eight entryways sealed shut simultaneously.
The first floor was officially and entirely locked down.
Harry and the others, still breathless from their sprint, turned to look at Theresa’s team.
They’d done it. Swift, clean, no hesitation.
Theresa and Lucas lowered their heads as they began rying the sess to Dr. Klein through their
Behind <b>them</b>, Harry’s group huddled together, the tension easing off just enough for them to breathe
again.
That group… they’re different from the Ark <b>leaders</b>, someone murmured..
“Way more humane.”
“Yeah, if that had been the camp admins, they would’ve mmed the <b>door </b>in our faces without blinking.”
“We have to stick with them.”
As the group spoke, a girl hesitantly tugged on Harry’s sleeve.
“Harry…”
He turned. “What is it, Amy?”
1…
Um..
Amy had entered the camp with Harry, both of them just tourists caught in the chaos. They barely knew each other, only worked together–but after he had saved her with a broken chair leg, she now saw him as someone she could trust.
“You’re injured?” he asked, rmed.
“No!” She quickly covered his mouth, whispering, “Not <b>that</b>! I mean… my period.”
His brows tightened. He had a younger sister–he got it immediately.
He looked down. There was already a bloodstain on her pants.
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Without <b>a </b>word, he pulled off his jacket and handed it to her.
She <b>took </b>it, cheeks flustered. “Thank you…
“No problem. Do you have anything you can use?”
She shook her head. “I asked around. None of the other girls in our group brought anything
His gaze moved to the front of the team–specifically to
“Try <b>asking </b>her.”
Theresa.
She took a look at Theresa and bit her lip, fear flickered across her face as she recalled how hard she pped Yuki. “But… she’s <b>um</b>…
“They’re not bad people,” he said firmly.
Encouraged, she took a deep breath and walked toward the Kl group.
At that moment, Theresa <b>had </b>just finished updating Dr. Klein and was waiting for further instructions. They still had to wait for the other team before moving on.
Annoyed <b>with </b>their inefficiency, she passed themunicator to Lucas and walked off to sit by herself<b>. </b>
Amy approached gingerly.
Theresa looked up, instantly guarded. “What do you want?”
“I… <b>can </b>I borrow something?”
“What <b>kind </b>of something?”
Amy looked like she wanted to disappear. “The kind girls need… every month. Her voice shrank <b>to </b><b>a </b>whisper. “If you don’t <b>have </b>any, that’s <b>okay</b>.”
“You mean pads?” Theresa said casually.
She didn’t speak loudly, but nearby team members, Quentin especially, heard her loud and clear.
Amy flushed scarlet.
“There’s nothing to be embarrassed about, Theresa added. “You <b>want </b>a pad or a tampon<b>?” </b>
“Pad,” Amy squeaked.
Theresa casually pulled a packet from her bag–actually from her storage space–and handed it over. “Find a quiet corner. I’ll wait.”
Amy clutched the pads like a lifeline. Her eyes shimmered with gratitude.
She turned and hurried toward the corridor’s edge<b>. </b>
As she left, Quentin strolled up with a smirk. “So, boss… what do you usually use?”
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Theresa stared at him, then casually threw <b>a </b>punch.
Quentin dodged. You missed.
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A secondter, she kicked him square in the leg.
Theresa smirked as Quentin crumpled with a grunt.
But then, a scream echoed down the hall. It came from the corner where Amy had gone alone,
Instantly, Harry, William and the others leapt into action.
Harry reached her first, just as Amy came running out, panicked and breathless.
“What happened?”
“Someone touched me!” she cried, pointing behind her.
Everyone looked toward the corridor–but <b>saw </b>nothing.
Theresa and the KI team arrived secondster.
“Are you sure it wasn’t <b>just </b>your imagination?” a man in the crowd asked.