A deal with the Army
In one of the military bases, in the temporary prison that had been built, an experiment was being conducted to see whether or not a certain individual had told the truth, and from the looks of it, it seemed to be the case.
'A person that doesn't get attacked by zombies?' General Begal smiled. 'With someone like this, we can explore the more populated areas of the city. Perhaps use them to scout out the areas as well.
'This is a gold mine. It would be good if we could find out how he came to be in the first place. Maybe there is a chance to turn some of our own… but that would require sending him off, which might not be the best situation.'
On the ground floor, where the experiment was taking place, Zain was looking up at the general while the rest of the zombies continued to claw at them, and just to make sure he could be of use to them.