"Lorelei's sensor isn't showing up," Finnick stared at the tablet stick.
"I'm sure she's fine," Amy smiled as she pats Finnick on the shoulder.
Finnick let out a sigh as he leaned his head back.
Lorelei crashed into the ground, her spine breaking. As she lay there waiting for the zombies to come blood leaked from her lips. She let out a soft prayer that slithered out from her lips as she took her final breath.
Years later Finnick had visited Lorelei's memorial site, tears streaking his cheeks. He was the last one who was once labeled a hunter and now look where he is. A rusty old man who lost the love of his life.
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The Hunters
Ficção geralLong ago humans lived in beautiful homes on two quite large islands which made up their plant (aka off-brand earth l o l). One day the government unleashed an accidental creature that infected others to which people call, zombies. The government unl...
