"Meh, forget this." Eric said as he began to walk off. "There's obviously no one around. All the zombies must have died off or something." Smith took a quick look around his surroundings. "Eric, last night they were EVERYWHERE. You expect me to believe that they just disappeared?" Eric ignored the man and kept walking. Smith was about to shout "Wait for me!" When something sharp dug deep into his side. It was a level two that had managed to sneak up on him, not only that, it had also brought friends. Several level ones and twos surround the injured man and began tearing him apart. Smith tried to call to Eric for help, but he had been ambushed himself not to far up ahead. Guess that explains where all the zombies went. They were setting up a trap... and the two prisoners fell for it.
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