Zane

As silence settled in the air, Ashenfield Forest was enveloped in a mysterious atmosphere. The dense canopy of leaves covered the ground, barely allowing the sun's rays to filter through, creating fleeting glimmers among the shadows. The silence in the forest was suddenly shattered by the crack of a single gunshot. The sound reverberated through the trees, causing the crows perched on the branches to scatter, taking flight amidst a cacophony of cries.

Cruel fate had befallen Matt, whose lifeless body lay on the ground. The bullet had pierced his skull, leaving a gruesome scar on his face. Zane stood motionless, his gaze fixed on the inert body. "One less plague," he muttered to himself, his mind already concocting a lie he could tell if asked what had happened to Matt: "He was attacked by zombies" or "He decided to go his own way. "

With one last satisfied glance at his work, Zane ventured into the dense forest, disappearing among the undergrowth and trees. Each step he took was barely perceptible, leaving only the faintest whisper of his passing as he made his way to the abandoned mansion they had converted into a refuge in the middle of that inhospitable place.

"Milo Agrest?" he called out, announcing his return as he closed the door. A crooked smile spread across his face as he heard the echo of your footsteps approaching. Finally, you and Zane were alone again.

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