The rain kept pouring down from the sky washing off the blood sprayed near the entrance of Jericho Paradise Beach, the deceased comrades that has already been killed for the second time are washed off from their infected blood.
Droplets of water hitting the ground and other obstacles created sounds that are calming.
Not stopping there the scent of the dead is also starting to be washed away alongside the blood going down the drain, rain becomes more of a blessing in this kind of setting. It came down right on time where they needed the most.
Although the rain muffled his voice, Havel needs to claim the leadership now.
Everyone was scared ever since the attack from the horde of Zombies, they mourn the losses they suffered today. Family, friends, and even lovers have fallen in the battle. What's more, is that they need to die twice.
One by the hand of Zombies, while the other by the hands of the survivors.
