Day 2,392 – Sundown
EVA’S ARM TREMBLED but she held the revolver as steady as possible, glowering at Adam. The sound of the gunshot she had just fired still rang in her ears. She had missed, but not by much. She only had one bullet left now, but Adam knew she was capable of firing and aiming her weapon.
“I know you!” she shouted. “You left a little boy to die outside a gas station.”
“That boy was an i***t,” Adam sneered. His lip curled up on one side, revealing a discolored and jagged wolf-like canine, which made his face fearfully feral.
“That boy was probably part of this family you keep talking about. His brother too. If that’s how you treat family, I’m surprised you have any left,” Eva continued. Fear was different at the end of the world. She was still afraid to die as she stood f
