Sam had been found at long last but there was sothing different about him.
He didn’t look the sa and it was clear that he had let himself go but considering what Sam had said.
It was clear he had a run-in with them.
"Hey, wake the fuck up!" Sam blurted out, kicking Sanders right across the face.
He wanted to know what they were looking for and why they were still following him even though he had renounced his allegiance to the military making him a defector.
Sander’s feet were wobbly but he managed to stand.
He looked at Sam and gritted his teeth in anger.
"Y-You monster..." Sanders blurted out, charging at Sam but it was clear that this was an action influenced by rage.
Sam landed a powerful punch into his torso, forcing the disoriented Colonel to his knees before pointing a gun right to his head.
"Do you know what monsters do?" Sam asked before turning his gun to the Colonel’s unconscious man and placing a bullet in each of their head.
"A monster will take everything but you," Sam said before pistol-whipping the man.
There was no telling the kind of person Sam had beco but he had finally embraced the darkness that lurked in his heart.
"I-I am not here for you," Sanders managed to let out these words before Sam could pull the trigger.
"What do you an you’re not here for ?" Sam questioned, his voice filled with scepticism.
Sanders was impressed that he was alive but why was he living like prey? Hidden underground in this filthy place hardly seed like the ideal life.
"This was a coincidence, we’re after soone even more dangerous!" Sanders relayed his urgency.
He had co across Sam a couple of months ago and identified him as military personnel but Sam was a controversial soldier who had a previous order to dishonourably discharge and court martial him overturned for reasons unknown.
Sanders investigated and realized that Sam had not only killed soldiers in his camp but it is believed that he would sacrifice his comrades to complete the mission.
The motto leaves no man behind didn’t apply to him.
Sanders was glad when he ca across him but unknown to him, the world had taken the only thing keeping him in check and that was Clentine.
Sam knew Sanders was a pain in the ass but he didn’t know the man to be a liar.
"Who are you looking for?" Sam asked.
"The man that started it all," Sanders responded but Sam was confused because he was sure that that man had died long ago.
"I’m looking for Doctor Schneider!" Sanders revealed but Sam imdiately lowered his gun upon hearing this na.
"Schneider cannot be alive," Sam repeated but Sanders was holding onto this hope.
"Sam, what are you hiding from?" Sanders thought to himself, that there was no doubt that there was sothing above that had forced him underground and Sanders doubted that it was another person.
Sam took on the military and won, there is no force greater than the military, not even the zombies.
Sanders knew that there would be consequences to running into this man and Sam had killed his n, isolating him but Sanders wondered if Sam killed the others as well.
Sanders needed to stall for ti because Sam had eliminated his search party so it was pointless to continue this mission regardless.
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Clentine was in a one-on-one situation with Jones, she knew she had to play the damsel and couldn’t blue her cover otherwise.
Jones pushed her up against a wall and tried to kiss but he shoved him slightly to tell him she wasn’t ready.
Jones stopped imdiately, an act that surprised her because she was certain that he would be forceful with her considering that there was nothing she could do to stop him or at least, that should be what he thought.
"I’m sorry about the guys earlier," Jones apologized.
"It’s fine but can we take it slow?" Clentine suggested and the mont she did, Jones took his hands off her.
Clentine instantly knew that this man wasn’t as experienced with won as she thought.
That ant he was susceptible to being manipulated just as Clentine hoped.
"Take it slow? Does that an you actually like ?" Jones asked, hopefully of a positive response.
He sounded like a kid and Clentine was beginning to realize that this person might be new to the military as he didn’t have the aura of a soldier.
That ant that the chances that he just joined were extrely high but what skills could this person possibly have?
Clentine placed her hand on top of his to reassure him to pass on a nonverbal ssage of interest.
"I an, you’re the cutest soldier here so I wish to know more about you," Clentine said and to a man, this was the ultimate ego booster because rarely do they have a woman who’s truly interested in knowing about them, especially the average-below average looking man.
The man looked down with a smile but Clentine realized that this would be a lot easier than she had anticipated.
"I’m so glad I found this place, it feels so safe but I don’t understand why the military is choosing to take in citizens. Wouldn’t that weigh on them in the long run?" Clentine asked but the man’s deanor changed.
"The military’s function has always been to serve the people," Jones responded but this felt like a generic reply. Clentine doubted his words but she also knew that not knowing how to converse with a woman might be an act because a woman is also more prone to drop her guard around a man she deed gullible.
She wasn’t going to let down her guard because her gut feeling was telling her to be careful.
This man might not be here for sex but to figure out what she knew or wanted.
"You’re right," Clentine responded, bringing an abrupt end to the conversation but what were going to do with him now that they were alone?
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