The night had finally ended, for the first time in four days of constant blood, tears, screams and gunshots, the morning was silent, of course, that silence was not welcomed anymore, it was a sign now that the world was in danger; that humanity was coming to an end.
There were no planes, to be heard, no cars, no people, nothing, just complete a d utterly creepy silence.
The rain from the night prior had washed Ketchup clean of any evidence of the massacres that had plagued it for the past few days, all that remained was debris.
And amidst this debris, where no creature could find for no, he band of survivors slept peacefully, huddled in groups of fives on mattresses randomly placed throughout the room.
Elsewhere in the mall, Tatsumi was already awake and seated by himself with his fin
