"WAAAA! WAAAA!" In the middle of the streets just below the impressive Tower of Destiny, a human child clad in resplendent grey armour, appearing to be around 8 years of age was crying his eyes out. He was in perfect health, therefore, the basis of his cries must have been an emotional one.
"WAAA! I want my mommy!"
"!!!" The lesser zombies who were lurking in the vicinity became aware of the uninfected human child and instinctually wondered where he had come from. Their interest in knowing the origin of the little boy soon faded and was completely replaced with bloodthirsty hunger.
"ROOAAR!" The zombies began stamping their heavy feet to the boy's location. So brisk they were moving that they trampled over a few rusted vehicles that were in their path.
Ba-dump! Ba-dump!
The little boy's heart almost escaped his chest. He became paralysed by the trepidation that was about to grab him. "WAAA! WAAA!"
BAM! BAM!
