Chapter 7

We walked back to the bunker quietly. Each one of us was buried deep into his thoughts and his own world.

I looked at Alice and wanted to say something to ease her worries, but my mouth didn’t cooperate.

I needed some support myself, someone to tell me don’t worry and everything is going to be alright.

This situation was fucked up more than that one with the cannibals.

At least those monsters didn’t hide their identity or play saviors, but Johnson was like someone was raising cattle, then selling them.

I shook my head, no there is no need to fret about this, I won’t interfere in anything. I have Alice to think about. Her safety comes first.

We reached the bunker and I signaled her to go inside first. I need to check our territory to see if we have been followed or there were some stray undead.

I thought it was odd