CH70: GETTING THE FIREMAN BACK.

  The day had finally come to an end for all the inhabitants of the Earth. The full moon began to rise over the horizon as the cool evening breeze blew gently across the ground. The grass and leaves swayed together with the direction of the wind as they made rustling noises. Although the night was giving off a peaceful aura, there was no safe place for anyone. Normal and General dead mutants were spreading everywhere as they were in search of the fireman and humans to kill for the Ultimate to eat.

  The only sounds that could be heard were the screeches and roars of the dead with a few occasional screams from innocent victims. If anyone wanted to venture out into the unknown abyss of the night, they would do so with their lives on the line. Now that humans were highly sought after by the Ultimate, dead mutants were searching high and low for them, just as their master ordered.