Mar 7, 2014
The floor creaked beneath him as he walked out on the porch. He'd slept over in that old abandoned house for the night, and the twittering of the birds outside had woken him up. The absence of the moaning and groaning of walkers would easily had made him believe that everything was back to normal again.
A noise beyond the fences startled the blond, and he immediately took hold of his gun at his belt. Carefully, he stepped forward, waiting to see what it was that had made a noise.