The girl, apparently sharing the same namesake as their mysterious benefactor and enemy, titled her head in confusion at what everyone was doing. It was only after she heard a familiar groaning noise that she turned around to see the horde of zombies inching their way closer. A wide smile spread over her face and she skipped merrily head long into the gathered undead.

“There’s no need to be afraid everyone. These are my friends!” the girl said, laughing all the way. Was this girl mad?

Scarlet looked over to Rose, concern shining in her blue eyes. The girl was causing them all much unneeded trouble, one of the zombies having spotted them. With an inhuman shriek, it hurled itself at the group at a predator’s speed.

“Shit.”

Scarlet deployed a knife in her hand, eyes already turning crimson red. It seems they would have to fight their way out. Before the rest of the undead followed the first’s pursuit, Scarlet caught a glimpse of Marianne.

The girl was still laughing, seemingly untouched and ignored by the zombie horde.