17

Two days after the full moon

Jasper’s expression was that of someone whose mind was miles away as he stared off into the horde of zombies that aimlessly meandered about in front of him.

“Have you considered how you’d like our help?” Hank telepathically asked as he shuffled up next to him.

Looking at Hank with his peripheral vision while keeping his eyes on the horde, Jasper nodded.

“You move with less grace today,” he observed.

Hank moved his head as best as he could to create a nod, “As I mentioned, I worsen with each day. If you desire our help, I suggest we act soon.”

“Every moment that Lila is in the clutches of those monsters is a dangerous one. As eager as I am to rescue her, I think it’s important to have the best plan possible. I doubt we’ll have a second chance. I would like to take some blood samples back to my la