"We need to move. Let's hurry and find the others." Mia turned and started walking ahead.
The earlier fight had stirred up quite a commotion, and the noise had attracted a horde of zombies. Outside the factory, guttural growls and snarls echoed ominously, signaling that a large group of the undead was closing in fast.
Chloe supported Caleb as they moved forward, her mind clouded with worry.
I hope the others are okay.
But Ethan couldn't shake off a strange feeling. Something felt… off. It was as if an eerie, unnatural presence was creeping over them, wrapping them in its invisible grip.
It wasn't long before Sean suddenly shook his head, his expression dazed and confused.
"Hey… did you guys hear that? A cat meowing?"
"A cat?" The others exchanged puzzled glances.
"What cat? There's no cat here," someone muttered.
"Sean, are you hearing things again?" Lillian asked, raising an eyebrow.
