We waited outside the first shelter. Infected approach from the back and right. “Remember, they can’t see us,” our leather faced guide named Scotty said to me. “If your quiet,
Jean Luc, dressed in a long dark cloak that hung around his frail frame, stood within the darkness at the back of the room. Patrons or congregation stand waiting… The
“Here’s the funny thing about the world we live in now,” Erik said. “It’s terrifying.” “Armed guards, automatic weapons, the world is hostile and that’s just surrounding this theater. But..