Eleven
‘Excuse me, miss. Do you have a moment?’
Justice smiled up at the patrol leader. ‘How can I help you?’
‘A young woman fitting your description was attacked by one of the infected last night. Unfortunately, we were not able to stop her from being taken underground. We’re trying to locate her family to inform them of her loss and were hoping you could help, seeing as you bear a strong resemblance to the young woman in question.’
Justice’s eyes widened. Maybe coming to the café had been a bad idea. ‘I’m not aware of anyone who looks like me. Sorry.’
‘Are you sure you don’t know the girl we’re talking about?’ A woman with green eyes stepped forward.
‘Saunders, that’s enough.’ The patrol leader put a hand on his subordinate’s shoulder.
‘But she doesn’t just look like the one Corpo
