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sierra’s brows raise as mayor lando walks off the makeshift stage and into the protection of the guards that follow him. “ great –––– as if the infected weren’t already a pain in the ass ; now we have to worry about whatever has lando spooked. ” she comments to the bystander closest to her , tucking a strand of blonde hair behind ear. “ armageddon part two –––– drinks on me , everyone! ” she says with the classic ducharme sarcasm , making a mental note to question the mayor about the subject later in the day.
His eyes flickered to hers briefly before back at the retreating back of the mayor. Scaremongering. That’s what this was. If there was any sense, they would send out people to confirm these rumours and figure out a damned way to survive them before they started a mass panic. ‘’You’re going to believe the words of a hysterical stranger? A woman?’’ Gabriel’s arms were folded across his chest tightly, his fingers drumming on his bare arms in the short sleeved tee. He believed it. The muertos were evolving. He had seen it happen on the road. This news came of no surprise to him.