Zombies Vs Polar Bears: Sirens of the Zombie Apocalypse, book 5
“She walked down a long rock-hewn corridor filled with cars and trucks—abandoned apparently. The tunnel was wide enough for two lanes of traffic, but everyone was faced the same direction. That was the way she walked, candle in hand.
“Al?” Her voice was weaker than she intended, but this dream had her chilled to the bone. She even felt the cold, which was new for her sleepwalking.
Sleepwalking? Is that what I've been doing?
The votive candle fit snugly in her hand, though the wax was beginning to drizzle down the sides as it burned. She dared not disturb it, however, as she had no way to relight it. To lose light here would be a nightmare within a nightmare.
“Al?” she called a bit louder. “Where are you?”
Lately her lucid dreams were happening without Al's presence.
That's when she saw the young girl. But then he'd returned as they stood in her ruined backyard. Until… Something had come down the alley, destroying the neighborhood. Was Al gone, too?
Far behind her, she heard the solitar...y moan of one of the infected.MoreLess
“Al?” Her voice was weaker than she intended, but this dream had her chilled to the bone. She even felt the cold, which was new for her sleepwalking.
Sleepwalking? Is that what I've been doing?
The votive candle fit snugly in her hand, though the wax was beginning to drizzle down the sides as it burned. She dared not disturb it, however, as she had no way to relight it. To lose light here would be a nightmare within a nightmare.
“Al?” she called a bit louder. “Where are you?”
Lately her lucid dreams were happening without Al's presence.
That's when she saw the young girl. But then he'd returned as they stood in her ruined backyard. Until… Something had come down the alley, destroying the neighborhood. Was Al gone, too?
Far behind her, she heard the solitar...y moan of one of the infected.MoreLess
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