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Dust splashed across the room as three shots slammed into the apartment wall. They weren't warning shots, they came from the same direction as his saviour, what was he shooting at? Looking out the window the figure had gone, as the fire-escape had, and no zombies were in sight. Although Isaac did hear some movement below him still.

Walking over to the bullet holes he turned 180 and confirmed, it was the same shooter. Stepping on the bullet tips Isaac stepped aside and bending down to one knee, picked them up.

[i]A message.[/i]

It seemed he had friends after all.