At 10:10 a.m., a massive wave of Enhanced streamed out through Fallen Star City's gates, marching in formation toward Harrison City.
Harrison City sat more than seventy miles from Redwood County—about an hour's drive, back when "normal conditions" was still a thing.
But with over twenty thousand people, the compound didn't have anywhere near enough vehicles. And after the apocalypse, driving wasn't exactly convenient anyway. So they moved on foot. Besides, these days, when they went out to hunt zombies in other areas, they ran there, too.
And now, all twenty thousand-plus of them were Tier 9 Enhanced.
At Tier 9, their speed could match cars.
While everyone else sprinted forward in a relentless tide, Ethan and the others rode their mounts, trailing behind at an easy, unhurried pace.
People were jealous, sure—but nobody complained. As Fallen Star City's Commander, it was part of the badge. A symbol of authority.
Harrison City…
