Miriam, after hearing the shotgun blast, thought for several minutes, finally she cautiously went to the place where the shot came from, and saw Lizet.
Lizet, who was holding a shotgun, seemed to be exhausted, terrified and was shaking a little; The Insac had barely received any damage after being hit in the body by the shotgun blast.
"I don't want to die," Lizet thought in her helplessness, until she heard a familiar voice.
-Today I'm lucky. -Miriam thought when she saw Lizet in danger.
-Leave her! -Miriam shouted, pretending to be terrified.
The Insac had already opened its wings to fly towards Lizet, but looking at the helpless Miriam who was trembling, crying and unarmed, it mistakenly decided that Miriam was easy prey and attacked her, but before it could reach her, Bang!, Lizet fired her shotgun right at the soft spot that the Insac exposed by raising its wings and turning its back on her.
Wounded, the Insac staggered, his hemolymph and part of his entrails spilling out, confused he ran away from the place.
Miriam sat down with her face in her hands, pretending to be crying.
-I'm sorry, you didn't have to help me. - Lizet told him in a soft voice.
-I didn't want to see a friend die, I'm sorry. -Miriam said with a broken voice.
-Miri, you must calm down, we have to continue and find some food. - Lizet told him, holding his face with her hands. -Okay?
Miriam nodded, took a deep breath, pretended to calm down a little and walked next to Lizet, taking her arm.
A few hours later, Miriam and Lizet were in a shopping center that had all the lights damaged, giving the place a more dilapidated atmosphere. After searching for several minutes, they only found a few unexpired canned goods and some bottles of water.
It was after two in the afternoon when the following announcement was heard:
"The last Insac has bled to death! Congratulations!
"Those who are still alive at eight at night can return to Horror City!"
-Excellent! This alliance has been more than profitable. -Miriam thought while drinking water.