[center][h1][b]McKenna Fisher[/b][/h1][/center][hr] She nodded to Miller and, by the time they were out on the road, McKenna took note of the abandoned automobiles, as well as the result of their abandonments: Several corpses remained, with holes in their chests, as well as decaptitated, sliced, or melted. Interestingly, none of them were skinned, which were the hunters’ speciality, after making a kill. She could already conclude that most of these people were infected by the parasites; men, women, and children, alike. Even a few animals. 

It made McKenna lightly flinch at the sight, and she could only think about the coldness that the infestation had on the humans, especially upon the children. Did they too come from space? Could they be tied with the hunters somehow? There had to be a reason. It was only a coincidence that they came shortly after the infestation began. “Copy that”, she replied back albeit softly, before spotting the lone man. “I don’t disagree. We can only trust so little out here. We never know that they may be infected”, she said this, rather solemnly, having to understand the misery that the people outside the bunker have to endure.