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Familiar Terrors

"Sir, be careful." The officer warned Hardy.

The circumstances were dire and there was no telling where these monsters were or who they hid among. The men kept their weapons at the ready while Hardy handled the straggler.

"Why haven't you left?" Hardy asked the man.

"After you guys showed up they tightened up their ranks. Those left took refuge in the church." He explained.

"What happened to other residents?" Though Hardy was a bit more convinced he wouldn't let down his guard.

His last surprise interaction with a zombie has made him intimately familiar with their tactics. Ambush hunters, no different from cougars.

"You really asking that? Ain't whose left more important than who ain't?" It was a clearer assertion.

There were no others left.