Second Coming Of A Villain

Chapter 12: Plane Crash

The 47th floor descended into silence after the battle, leaving only the sharp echo of Maverick’s boots as they tapped against the corridor’s hard surface. The stillness was unnerving, punctuated by the faint hum of the city far below.

After scavenging a bag and stuffing it with drinks and clothes he deemed useful, Maverick prepared to leave. His mind, however, was fixated on a peculiar thought. He replayed the events that turned Tom into a fully mutated zombie. An idea flickered—would slicing someone’s throat trigger the same transformation? Or was it the deep hatred of the victim fueling the mutation? He scanned his surroundings, but the devastation left behind by the nuclear blast rendered his theory untestable. Most people here were either dead or unconscious. Searching room by room for a survivor seemed an exercise in futility.

As his thoughts churned, a faint buzzing sound tugged at his ears. It grew clearer, cutting through the oppressive silence. Maverick turned toward the nea