"Ugh... how much longer until we reach that Silvy base?" A young man with tousled blond hair and piercing sapphire blue eyes inquired with disdain, his gaze cautiously scanning the area as the mercenary fought off relentless zombies.
"Just hang in there for a few more hours, my dear!" A soothing voice chimed; it belonged to a woman with golden locks and azure eyes akin to the young man's, though she appeared to be in her middle age.
In contrast to many women in this post-apocalyptic world, she maintained an air of neatness and cleanliness.
This was Kate and her son Arthur.
Trailing closely behind them were Angelina and Marcus. The quartet was journeying toward Silvy because Angelina insisted that the success rate of that base was exceptionally high.
If they could secure a place for themselves within the base... their chances of success would undoubtedly increase.
