Moses gritted his teeth in anger. They hadnhim, and he slipped away right under their noses. If anything this just pissed him off even more which was not a good thing for his targhet when he finally got a hold of him. "Fuck that! I'm angry and I got bloodlust. Either he dies or I don't get any sleep tonight." He pulled out his last cigarette and lit in an attempt to calm his nerves. He peered down at the streets below watching the zed ranks beginning to thin. He could only hide for so long now.

Joan growled but followed Alexander into the alleyway.