75 Days
The newer ones move much faster and can easily keep pace with a human since they don't get tired, but the older ones just shuffle along like mindless drones, incapable of thought or coordinated movement.
Levi's eyes widen a bit as I reach out for him, and he reaches out and swats my hand away from his face. He wraps one arm protectively around Lucy and pushes her farther away from me, trying to keep her out of my reach. When I reach for them again, he swats at my hand, but I shift to the side, and it sails past my shoulder, leaving him open for attack. My other hand reaches out and my fingers close around his throat.
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