Another concern weighed heavily on Sparrow and Tristan's minds: the possibility that the enemies lurking in the shadows were a team of highly trained elites, including both snipers and close combatants, much like themselves. This uncertainty only compounded the array of challenges they currently face. Additionally, they were perplexed as to where these individuals had originated from, given that all passages appeared to be sealed shut or compromised.
They had no time to dwell on the problem, their minds racing at a mile a minute while their bodies continued their relentless onslaught. The chaos and danger made it impossible for the Winters to collect the crystal cores. Mrs. Winters could only watch with a heavy heart as the zombies fell one by one to the ground, lamenting the loss of those precious crystal cores. She proved herself to be really the wife of a businessman, who doesn't want to take a loss.
