Immediately a loud footstep echoed around the streets, leaving everyone speechless. “What is that?” Bali asked looking as the footsteps came closer.“Probably not our friends,” the stranger said calmly as he looked at Bali, his hand coming down to grip the revolver he wore strapped underneath his shirt.“Maybe those are infected,” Levi said, looking around the room with apprehension,“Let’s hope so,” the stranger said reaching for the gun under his shirt, but Bali smacked his hand away.“Don’t touch it,” Bali whispered fiercely.“If they are infected,” the stranger argued, “Then we’re screwed, we won’t be able to protect ourselves. If they attack us, we could die”“You can’t tell me you aren’t afraid!” Bali countered, glaring at the man.“Of course I am,” the stranger said, looking down at his hands. “If I have learned one thing, it’s that fear gets you nothing”Bali narrowed his eyes as he stood up from his seat, “Well it sure would give your enemies something to fight for. Why can
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