"Great Dover Street, Kent Road, Peckham Street, Stamford Street. Great Dover Street, Kent Road, Peckham Street, Stamford Street. Great Dover Street, Kent Road, Peckham Street, Stamford Street....hooofff....easy now...hooofff...easy..." I calm myself repeating the streets I memorize every time my heart rate is not stable, I focus my sight on a fat male creep fucking a normal male while stabbing it, a new victim caught by them. Knowing that the man cannot be save, I re-aim my sights toward the man so that he would no longer feel the pain of getting mutilated and violated by the creep, pull the trigger and he drop dead, the male creep continue to fuck his corpse yet I re-aim my sights once again and shoot the motherfucker in the head.
When I head back to Denver's camp, I brought them some supplies I was able to gather, the woman I saved hug me tightly making me jolted from surprise. She was glad I was able to come back unscathed, yet I coldly ignore her. I immediately talk to Denver as for the plan to finally escape.
"Denver, I saw a small cruise ship that is still functional, there was no people inside it nor infected, it's fully lock, I was able to get inside it by smashing its windows, and even find the keys in it, I'll try to find fuels for your trip, it would take some time to reach the coast of Norway, heard a man from a radio claiming that the most northern part of the globe is uninhabited and the creeps cannot cross on it they die from the cold." Denver listen to every word he said, despite being older than me he is wise enough to listen to my plan, but he knew that there is a risk in the plan.
"How can you make sure that we will be able to reach Norway, not only that using a cruise ship would surely attract those bitches, and who knows if we will be greeted by those creepy bitches in Norway as well, the world is fuck anyway." Old man Denver is sweating heavily, breathing heavily, there was worriedness in his eyes, he gulp's, and think again, and after a minute he finally agrees.
I then sat on a corner sip a cup of coffee when the woman I saved sit right next to me by my side. She slowly get closer at me, her face is filled with curiosity as she look at my face, when I take a bite of a sandwich that Denver give me she spoke. "Hey I do not know your story nor why you seem so cold to people but I do think you should not be rude enough to ignore them."
I continue ignoring her as I keep eating the sandwich, but then she grab it away from my hand, she hides it on a pocket of her dress, and she smile gently yet with timid expression. "Okay just to let you know, I made those sandwich, so you either talk to me or else I won't give this sandwich back."
I then pinned her hands down the wall, I get near her face with a serious furious expression, I gripped her wrist firmly which makes her shriek for a bit from the pain, but then she try to act tough. "Let go of me or else I wouldn't give this back to you, and at least please talk to me as I have to ask you something, it may not be important to you but it is important to me."
I then let go of the woman's wrist, and immediately sit again on her side, I try to calm down myself by breathing, my hands meeting, and I finally speak up with a cold silent tone. "The fuck do you want woman? Are you going to ask me some shit or what? I don't even fucking know who yo-"
Before I can even finish speaking she interrupted me, and then look at my face with a gentle smile and no longer terrified from my action. "Why do you always look so sad? I cannot see a single soul in those eyes of yours, I am thankful for you saving me, but I am concern about your health, are you fine? Because it seems like you are not doing well in my perspective."
"I'm goddamn fine woman, and it's none of your business to be concerned about me, now give me back that sandwich or else I just leave the fuck out of this shit hole." I replied back to her with the same cold rude tone, immediately ordered her to give back the sandwich but she kept on pressing me with more questions.
"It is part of my business, I used to be medic and I am always concern about people's health be it patient or not, and I do think you have mental problems, so I hope you can tell me what's happening with you, I'm Catherine by the way." She keep pushing me with all the question and trying to maintain the conversation, yet it only annoys me the more she tries to know about me, with this I grab my stuff and prepare to leave.
Before I could leave the camp Catherine hug me tightly, she wasn't letting go, she's embracing me tightly despite me being larger than her, after that I felt tears on my back from my clothes, when I finally turn around she was there crying and begging. "Please don't leave me, I don't know anyone in this camp, I don't trust any of them."
With this I comforted her, making me abandoned my night hobby of killing the creeps, I stayed by her side up until the night, she was young, about College graduate age which is why she seems so modest and suspicious to people around her and probably due to her experience from the last group. When she finally fell asleep I let go of her, and start packing my stuff, and out there I decided to do the mission of getting the small cruise ship earlier than what I and Denver's group planned.
-To be Continued