Florence gritted her teeth as she spurred her horse forward, ploughing through the hordes of undead that had mysteriously gathered in Blackwater over night. She made sure Lee and Robert were in line behind her. She did her best not to use her gun, as ammo was still low, but resorted to using it once or twice when an undead got dangerously close. With little ease, the three managed to make their way out of Blackwater and were onto the dusty roads of West Elizabeth, headed north west to Cochinay. As they rode, Florence called back to the others.
"What the hell was that?! How could so many gather over night?"