FAZER LOGINSandra was sleeping peacefully in the basement, completely unaware that everyone else was preparing to leave the hospital. The little bat had been sleeping comfortably until something warm suddenly dripped onto his head.Francis slowly opened his eyes and looked up. Another drop landed on his face, and when he saw Sandra sleeping with her mouth open, he nearly screamed. “Ewww! WHAT THE HELL?! That's your saliva! So gross!” He quickly wiped his face with his tiny wings.“HEY! WAKE UP!” Francis shouted, shaking her cheek with his little feet.Sandra scratched her nose and continued sleeping, making Francis stare at her with an annoyed expression. “Hmp!”“Why are you shouting? It's too early,” she complained before closing her eyes again.Francis pointed at his face. “Look at me! You drooled on my head!”Sandra glanced at the blanket, then shrugged. “Oops. Sorry.”Meanwhile, outside the basement, Francine, Melanie, Maricris, and several other survivors were already preparing to leave the
Francine put her empty bowl down and looked at Daryl, who was sitting across from her. He had barely touched his food because his eyes kept moving toward the back of the hall, where Sasha was sitting alone with her bowl and a tiny brown bat on her shoulder.“Are you going to eat, or are you just going to watch Sasha?” Francine asked.Daryl suddenly stopped moving.“Huh? What?”Francine stared at him seriously. “You keep staring at her.”Daryl looked down at his bowl and quickly picked up his spoon. “I'm looking at the people. I want to make sure nobody needs help.”“Really?”“Yes.”“Then why are you looking at Sasha?”Daryl almost dropped his spoon. “I'm not!”Francine raised an eyebrow.Daryl immediately put some mushroom soup into his mouth. He chewed quickly, hoping the conversation would end before he accidentally said something stupid but his eyes moved toward Sasha once more.He couldn't understand himself.Why was he suddenly interested in what she was doing?She was still Sash
Daryl sighed while looking at the basement door. He had already walked several steps away, but something kept making him think about Sasha. She was acting strangely, but somehow, he couldn't stop smiling whenever he remembered her funny answers. His smile slowly disappeared as he frowned and shook his head.Why the hell do I suddenly think she's cute?Daryl immediately stopped walking.“No! What am I thinking?” he muttered to himself. “Francine is the woman I love. Sasha could just be making a plan to betray us.”He rubbed his face and tried to forget about Sandra's strange behavior. She was still the same woman who had caused trouble and he couldn't afford to become careless just because she had saved their lives.However, even after reaching the laboratory, he still remembered her smile.At lunch, Sandra left the basement and went to the main hall. Francis was sitting on her shoulder, looking around the room.“Listen, Francis, don't make any noise,” Sandra whispered. “If anyone hear
Sandra stared at the tiny creature and sighed. “Listen, Francis, there is something you need to understand. Nobody must know that you can speak. Do you understand?”Francis blinked and swallowed the last piece of bread in his mouth. “Why? Is speaking against the law now?”Sandra rubbed her forehead. “Do you want everyone to target and kill you? You're a bat! Bats don't normally talk like humans. If people discover that you can speak, they'll think you're some kind of alien experiment or a dangerous mutant. They might lock you up, cut you open, or even kill you to find out what happened to you.”Francis's eyes widened, and his tiny body began to tremble. “Cut me open? No way!”“Then keep your mouth shut.”“But what if I need to ask for food?”“Use your wings.”“What if I'm hungry?”“Use your wings.”“What if I want to complain?”“Then complain inside your head!”Francis lowered his head sadly. “This world is so unfair. First, my girlfriend leaves me, then I almost become zombie food, a
The bat was just as shocked as Sandra. It stared at her with its round black eyes, then slowly raised one tiny wing as if asking her to calm down.“Yes! I can speak!” it answered.Sandra immediately grabbed her gun and pointed it at the little creature. “So you are an alien!”The bat burst into tears again and covered its head with both wings. “No! Pretty, please, don't shoot me! I'm not an alien! I don't want to die! I'm still single and ready to mingle! Wahhh!”Sandra stared at it in disbelief. “What kind of introduction is that?”“Because I don't want to die without finding love!” the bat cried. “I haven't even had my first kiss!”Sandra rubbed her forehead.“Then how the hell can you speak if you're not an alien, a virus, or a parasite?” she demanded.The bat stopped crying for a moment. It scratched its little head with one wing and looked up at her. “I... I don't really remember everything. I only remember that I was sitting in a tree, feeling heartbroken.”Sandra lowered her gu
When the group finally reached the next city, Sandra carefully looked around the train station. Unlike the previous city, there were no alien ships in the sky or strange machines attacking the buildings.A few zombies wandered near the streets, but the city was still in the first wave of the virus. The alien invasion had not started here yet, just as Sandra remembered from the book.“Everyone, stay together. We need to find a safe place before those zombies notice us,” Sandra warned.The group moved through the streets carefully, avoiding the zombies until they found a nearby hospital. Fortunately, the building was still operating, and several medical workers were helping injured people.“We need everyone checked for bites and scratches,” Daryl announced. “Nobody should enter the resting area until the medical staff confirms they're safe.”After the survivors were checked, they were allowed to rest inside the hospital. Some found empty rooms, while others sat in the waiting area to ca







