Chapter Thirteen
Aloha almost jumped out of her skin when the heavy oak door closed behind her. Her fingers went to grip the butt of her pistol in the leather holster hanging off her hip.
Upon seeing Arnold Zero’s face sticking from the opening in the door she’d wanted to pull her gun and shoot the smile off his small face.
Zero was a little person and madman who tried to killed her on a previous mission. Under normal circumstances she never held a grudge against any of the criminals she arrested, but this guy had gotten under her skin. Seeing him again made her skin crawl.
But Zero had done his time and had ended up zombie infected. The irony being the Zombie Away he’d coveted, and nearly killed her and many others, to get control of, had no affect on him. He was not only incorri
