Chapter 122

Faye's mouth slightly fell open and her eyes widened as she stared at me for a while before she threw the car's door open. I immediately stepped back to avoid being hit by the door and she got down from the car.

"Oh," I muttered when she threw herself at me, wrapping her arms around me in a tight hug as she cried. "Uh..."

'This is really... weird.'

I hugged her back with one hand, since I was holding the cleaver with the other, just as a moan came from my right. Faye didn't seem to have heard it and I glanced in the direction it came from to see an infected headed towards the both of us. Cilla suddenly snarled to dissuade the infected and Faye jolted in shock as she pulled away from me and turned around to see the stalker standing at the other side of the car. She took a step backward after a couple of seconds, bumping into me, and I guessed that her face was probably contorted in horror. I grabbed her arm with my free hand and she turned around to face me.