Reeves and Jackal silently walked the deserted streets, an eerie silence rolled across the air and only the occasional howling of the wind could be heard.
Both of them had spent that past few minutes walking between the nooks and crannies of the town but found nothing.
Not even as much as a rodent. There was no sign of life…the entire town seemed void.
Reeves stopped and frowned, lowering his muffler.
"Something is wrong…"
The usually high-spirited Jackal turned and looked at him blankly. Maybe it was because his sleep got disturbed or maybe it was because of the way Reeves has been acting.
He was cold.
And Reeves felt it was the later.
Jack looked around the town, agreeing to what Reeves had said.
"You are right… I guess it makes sense for us to think the people are sleeping. But right now it feels like there are no people"
