Seeing the damage he had caused, the man became even more emboldened, brandishing the metal pole with newfound confidence while his so-called son continued feasting on the patient lying on the ground. Kisha felt a surge of irritation; those people were the crème de la crème, and she regretted leaving them so vulnerable. It was a mistake she couldn't afford to overlook.
She couldn't allow the zombie to keep feasting on more of those people. It had already devoured so many of the talents she treasured, and she was determined to stop it. Though she loathed to admit it, those who hadn't successfully awakened were likely to turn into zombies themselves due to the sudden increase of the virus in their bodies during the awakening process, a thought she despised.
