The Safe Zone Lie
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Chapter 8 — The Safe Zone Lie
Morning arrived slowly at Outpost Delta.
For the first time in days, Marcus woke without the distant screams of zombies or the sound of breaking glass.
Instead, he heard generators humming and soldiers moving around the camp.
Sunlight spilled through the thin fabric of the military tent where the team had been allowed to sleep.
Marcus sat up immediately.
Old habits.
Always stay alert.
Across the tent, Tyler was still asleep, snoring loudly while hugging his baseball bat like it was a pillow.
Jade was already awake.
She sat quietly near the tent entrance sharpening her knife.
“You didn’t sleep,” Marcus said.
She shrugged.
“I don’t sleep well inside cages.”
Marcus stepped outside the tent.
Outpost Delta was larger than it had looked during the night.
Tall metal fences surrounded the area. Watchtowers stood at each corner with soldiers scanning the distance through binoculars.
Military trucks were parked in rows, and several tents had been converted into medical stations.
It looked organized.
Efficient.
But Marcus noticed something else.
Every soldier looked tense.
Too tense for a place that was supposed to be safe.
Lucas and Elena were sitting near a supply crate eating military ration packs.
Tyler joined them a moment later.
“I never thought dry army food could taste this good,” he said while chewing.
Elena smiled slightly.
“At least it’s real food.”
A soldier approached their group.
“Captain Reeves wants to see you.”
Marcus stood up.
“Lead the way.”
They followed the soldier across the camp.
As they walked, Marcus noticed civilians sitting near a fire barrel. Some looked exhausted. Others stared blankly at the ground.
Survival had clearly taken its toll.
Captain Reeves stood near a command tent studying a large map placed on a folding table.
When he saw Marcus’ group, he nodded.
“Good. You’re awake.”
“What’s the plan?” Marcus asked.
Reeves pointed at the map.
“This outpost is temporary. We’ll be leaving tomorrow morning.”
“Leaving?” Tyler said. “We just got here.”
“There’s a larger military base outside the region,” Reeves explained.
“Thousands of survivors are gathering there.”
Lucas looked surprised.
“Thousands?”
“Yes,” Reeves said.
“It’s the last organized resistance against the infected.”
That sounded promising.
But Marcus still felt uneasy.
“If that base exists,” Marcus said carefully, “why stay here at all?”
Reeves tapped the map.
“We’re waiting for more survivors.”
Jade crossed her arms.
“Or something else.”
Reeves glanced at her.
“You don’t trust easily.”
“No,” she replied.
“And I’m usually right.”
Reeves simply smiled.
“Rest today. Tomorrow we move.”
Later that afternoon, the team walked around the camp to learn the layout.
Elena visited the medical tent where military doctors treated injured survivors.
Tyler helped soldiers carry supply crates.
Lucas spoke with a few civilians who had escaped from the city.
But Marcus kept watching the guards.
Something strange caught his attention.
On the far side of the camp stood a large metal shipping container.
Four armed soldiers guarded it.
No one else was allowed near it.
Marcus stopped walking.
“What’s in that container?”
Lucas followed his gaze.
“Looks heavily guarded.”
Tyler shrugged.
“Probably weapons.”
But Marcus wasn’t convinced.
The guards weren’t just protecting it.
They looked nervous.
Later that evening, Marcus mentioned the container to the team.
“Something about it feels wrong,” he said.
“Then we should check it out,” Jade replied immediately.
Night eventually fell over the camp.
Most of the survivors went to sleep.
But the guards remained at their posts.
Lucas and Tyler quietly walked near the container while pretending to carry supplies.
As they passed it, they heard something.
A loud thud from inside.
Tyler froze.
“Did you hear that?”
Lucas nodded slowly.
Another thud followed.
Then something scratched violently against the metal walls.
Tyler stepped closer to the container.
“That definitely isn’t supplies.”
The metal wall suddenly shook again.
From inside the container came a low, horrifying sound.
A growl.
Lucas’ face turned pale.
“There’s something alive in there.”
Before they could move away—
A flashlight beam appeared behind them.
A soldier shouted.
“Step away from the container!”
Marcus, Jade, and Elena quickly ran over after hearing the noise.
The guards raised their rifles.
“Restricted area,” one of them said firmly.
Marcus stared at the shaking container.
“What are you keeping in there?”
The soldier didn’t answer.
But the container shook again.
And this time…
Something inside slammed against the metal hard enough to dent it.
Whatever was locked inside…
It was trying to get out.
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