"...how many of those things followed you, if any?"
"I can't really tell to be honest with you. "
Calming himself, he continued.
"But I got two with my knife here..."
He illustrated by pointing to his blood-coated steak knife.
"But they shouldn't be too much to worry about. The wounds that they give you heal up really quick. Abnormally so, I suppose. The bastards scratched me up when I was tryin' ta' find a place ta' stab 'em in."
There was another wound that he had illustrated to the woman that was healing itself up right in front of their very eyes.
"It's kinda' cool though ya' know. It's like i'm Wolverine or something."
Sirus was trying, poorly to hide his sadness behind a fake forced smile. His family lay dead. His bosses, teachers, and friends were now probably either dead or zombies. BUt he didn't want her to see him lose it. And he didn't want to cry in fron of her either. It was a sign of weakness. In these times, one had to be strong. Crying wasn't going to get him anywhere. And besides, he could mourn for them later. That is if he managed to make it out of this alive.
"How 'bout we head to the police station for right now. We can talk more at length when we're safe. Right?"
But Sirus didn't know what was going on at the police station.
"I can't really tell to be honest with you. "
Calming himself, he continued.
"But I got two with my knife here..."
He illustrated by pointing to his blood-coated steak knife.
"But they shouldn't be too much to worry about. The wounds that they give you heal up really quick. Abnormally so, I suppose. The bastards scratched me up when I was tryin' ta' find a place ta' stab 'em in."
There was another wound that he had illustrated to the woman that was healing itself up right in front of their very eyes.
"It's kinda' cool though ya' know. It's like i'm Wolverine or something."
Sirus was trying, poorly to hide his sadness behind a fake forced smile. His family lay dead. His bosses, teachers, and friends were now probably either dead or zombies. BUt he didn't want her to see him lose it. And he didn't want to cry in fron of her either. It was a sign of weakness. In these times, one had to be strong. Crying wasn't going to get him anywhere. And besides, he could mourn for them later. That is if he managed to make it out of this alive.
"How 'bout we head to the police station for right now. We can talk more at length when we're safe. Right?"
But Sirus didn't know what was going on at the police station.