To the heavens.

Yeah, she wasn't done yet, another zombie was running toward her which she had already noticed. The zombie was running toward her with a pretty bloody mouth, and it seemed really thirsty for blood.

'Not my blood and meat you f**king bizarre creature'. Vera thought to herself.

The zombie reached where she was, and the first thing she did was move aside as the zombie moved past. Then she turned around and faced it, it was about time to handle it. She didn't rush to the zombie to slash it or something, she was taking her time, taking it slowly.

She wanted the zombie to dart toward her instead, then she'll handle it. And that's exactly what happened, the zombie ran toward her again, and it was about time for handling. Before the zombie could get really close to her and take action, she had already stabbed one of her knives into its forehead.