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(at the clock tower)

The huntress was above Zack thinking she most certainly had the advantage however she was a little worried that rifle in his hand's would kill her first so she'd wait till he was asleep and not expecting an attack. She waited for a good while her sight blurred by her now long blonde hair it was tangled but not bad looking she was there shivering a little now even with her jacket it was torn and the small sports shorts she had when she died weren't good insulator's of heat she wasn't going to give her position away not till he let the rifle go anyways she waited awhile till he finally turned and left she slowly crawled in after havingtrouble as the windows were covered in mesh and fencing and only way in through it quietly was the slot big enough for a young petite women and she was young and kinda petite however her breast and but made it a slight challenge as they had been very developed. She managed to get herself in with little grace and now had a few scratches on her jacket and that was it thankfully for her. He had already gone in and the door was closed but unlocked so she snuck in trying to be stealthy as possible once in she saw the building to her it was nice perfect for a huntress to stay hidden and out of sight of her prey. She hipped up onto a gear that wasn't broken and was like that so the clock wouldn't ring at 12 o'clock. She sat there watching her prey move around below doing things here and there he was fully geared again and was already at the lift she sighed lowly but figured she would wait for it to come back maybe he'd be so exhausted he wouldn't fight back.

(in the city mall)

Zack had left awhile ago aware of his uninvited guest but figuring it was probably not an infected otherwise it would of killed him when it had it's chance. "i forgot how creepy this place is at this time of day." "pussy."Zack stopped for a second trying to think of a come back to that but shrugged it off he needed to concentrate right now. The mall was a dangerous place during the apocalypse but he needed some ammo so he was headed towards a local gun shop at the river area the mall was along a river walk so its base level was pretty low. He was passing the food court when he heard it it was a low sick gurgling and chocking sound followed by wheezes of air. He stopped moving almost frozen as heard the chubby little foot steps behind him. He immediately turned running back and fired at the ugly gross Boomer infected waddling towards him. It took a few shots from Zack's P-90 to the torso causing the vomit stored in it to spew out then the boomer vomited towards him Zack barely jumping out of the way missing the ugly green substance by an inch and then shooting again the boomer took plenty of shots till he exploded in a display of vomit, guts, and blood that stank horribly. Zack turned and ran for it till he was at the gun store he turned and was now rushing to grab ammo filling his ammo pouches with all the required ammo for his Magnum, shotgun, and finally his P-90. He loaded all his weapon's in a rush as the loud groans of infected neared he turned back his Magnum and ax drawn seeing that this was the better choice to reserve his shotgun shells and the few P-90 clips he now had in his current possession he turned to see a hoard of zombies drawn by the bullet noises earlier they began to run he lined up his shots getting each one in the head blowing there brains out before taking another step back he wasn't going to run till one passed the fence dividing the mall it was already rusty and broken by now but the spaces where tight and he had seen zombies get crammed in there before. he took down a small quarter of the incoming hoard before the first one went through the fence and began to run at him "hello ugly!" he yelled as he slammed the ax into the infected's head killing it quickly then another ran at him he shot it in the head the bullet traveling through its head and hitting the one behind in the neck destroying its through and cutting signal to its body out as an affect of shattering its spinal cord. He side stepped allowing the body to fall to his side he fired a few more shots at the zombies he got it down to a half of the original hoard left till he retreated to the open not liking how close they had gotten in the past few minutes.

He was out the mall now panting heavily his ax still gripped in his hand and his Magnum holstered under his arm he had impressed himself he was sure it was the adrenaline but hey it kept him alive right. He began to walk back to the tower it was a short trip actually he was only a few blocks away he was walking down the street when he looked down an alley there was a young boy's body shredded to bits he stopped and walked over cautious of any infected the body was obviously old no more than a day or two old. He was a few feet from the body when he heard the sobbing he turned he could see the witch he crouched down by the body he knew that if you keep your distance they leave you alone. He examined the body when he heard the sobbing stop but he didn't care not to contrary belief witches didn't cry 24/7 they stopped sometimes. He was currently checking to see if the boy would be an infected even being torn up like that it didn't matter he'd seen body's in worse condition revive and go on a rampage. After he came to the conclusion he stood up knocking his head into the witches scaring the crap out of him he closed his eyes preparing to be gutted like a fish but nothing happened he opened his eye the witch was out cold her eyes were shut and her arms were thrown over her head she looked peaceful so Zack decided to leave her down like that and ran hoping the witch would forget what had happened. He reached the tower and ran in and locked the door's behind him.

(at tower during Zack's bullet search)

The huntress was lazing around waiting for her prey to return he was taking forever and she was starting to get hungry. She jumped from her little spot on the gear and searched for food in the place. She looked around and walked in front of a mirror and was freaked out she had never seen her reflection but now that she did she looked at it taking her current look in registering her attire and finding it seeming weird "this feels odd maybe if I just mess with this." of coarse it came out in growl's and snarl's but as before it worded perfectly to an infected she took her hood off and looked at her unshaded face for the first time. Her skin was slightly tanned her eyes were both a deep red like blood. She was happy that the jacket was there but it didn't feel right zipped all the way up so she zipped it down into a V-shape exposing more of her cleavage she proceeded to examine her hair now and grabbed it she held some of it behind her head it looked better like that and kept it from messing with her side view her bangs still hung slightly in her face but she was ok with that. She let her hair go she knew there was a human object that made it possible to keep her hair up but she knew not what it was nor how to apply it. She huffed not wanting to mess her hair up more even being a infected she was still a girl and she wanted to look good to herself. She continued to mess with her hair till she heard her stomach growl startling herself. She grabbed her stomach she was very hungry she looked around the building till she saw the small white metal box near Zack's futon she walked over and bent over to open the door till she realized she had no idea how to do it. She fiddled with the box a little she put it down and knelt down in front of it placing her hands on her lap's wondering what to do now. Then it hit her she stroked the door with her pointer finger with her eyes closed knowing that stroking stuff she had interacted with in her past would give her small snippets showing her how to open it. She figured it out she grasped the handle and opened it up with a small tug she looked inside there were several things but her eyes shot to the red can drink's first she reached in and pulled it out. She stared at it blankly a little before she opened it having seen her previous prey open bottles in this manner before.

She stared blankly at the can "... I wonder how this taste errrr ummm" she looked at it curiously for a few seconds before sighing and putting it to her lips she took a few sips. She looked at the can a small glint in her eye "this is pretty good its better then flesh and I feel so... ooh that tingle in my back eeek this feels great!" she was suddenly hyper as fuck she gulped the whole can down slightly burning her throat and coughing a little. She proceeded to crush the can against her head and throw it at a slightly over filled bin nearby she just wanted to do something but she wasn't sure what but anything would work so she started jumping all over the place that's when she met the cat. She looked at it curiously "hmmmm... hello fur ball." she put a finger out the cat didn't react badly it actually began to lick her finger it triggered something a flash back you could say.

(flash back)

She was at her patio it was summer the air was sweet and rich, kids where playing soccer in the streets. She was currently leaning against the wall just thinking nothing serious just wondering how her fiance was he had left to the war in Iraq he would be home soon then they'd finally get married she was trying to picture how it would look. She began to hum her favorite tune, he's a jolly good fellow. She was brought out of her thoughts by her neighbors cat or her ex-neighbor, she had been taken to the hospital due to sickness. "hey there snowball." she let the cat jump on her lap it purred as she stroked the cats fluffy white fur. She sighed she just hopped nothing bad would happen if only she knew that her wedding day would be filled with chaos that the infection would develop that her home would be destroyed that she would die and become a infected too. If she had only known.

(end flashback)

She was panting her earlier sugar rush gone the cat had fallen asleep in front of her although the flashback felt like minutes it had lasted a total of 2 hours in which time her prey had made his way back. She wanted to kill him right away but she had hit her crash so she jumped to her original hiding spot and laid down. She saw her prey walk in he was vulnerable weak but she was to tired to attack instead she allowed her self to take a long needed rest. "goodnight honey..." and with that she slept she had no idea who she was even referencing to but she didn't care as the sweet embrace of sleep swept her away into a world of dreams.

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