Hana was fucking spooked by this new guy.
He kept trying to sniff her, and those strange red butterflies were constantly fluttering around him. From the way they followed his movements, it almost looked as though they were obeying his orders.
Hana cautiously looked around, taking in her surroundings once again. It appeared to be an old mall, but strangely enough, it looked much older and more run-down than it should have been. It had only been three months since the apocalypse had begun. There was no way a place could have deteriorated this badly in such a short amount of time.
So how had it ended up like this?
Her eyes once again fell on the strange man standing far too close to her.
He was still sniffing her.
Hana slowly shifted away from him, her expression becoming increasingly confused.
And what exactly was this guy?
"Can you talk?" she asked cautiously. "Nod if you can."
She gently pushed him back a little to create some distance between them.
