Now What?

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The van stopped in front of a forest where the cabin   can be found. The four gets off and went to where the cabin is. From a far, they can see something burning, and troubles Ezra as the smoke is from the direction where his cabin was. He quickly ran towards it. The three other follows as well.

As Ezra arrived, his eyes went wide to see his cabin on fire. It is blazing that its door and windows were even covered by the flames.

"Oh, no.... No, no, no... No!!" Ezra fell on his knees as he panted. He can't believe that the place where he kept his supplies was now devoured by the flames.

Above the cabin, there was a burning chopper, which seemed to cause the flame. There were two burnt corpses within, indicating that they haven't escaped their chopper before the flame engulfed them both.

Nyx walked towards Ezra and gently rubbed his back to comfort him.

Ezra sighed and slowly stands up. "Where should we stay now?..."

Before Nyx could reply, they all heard a lot of growling in behind the cabin.

"I-I think we gotta move..." Aljohn suggested.

The three agreed and silently went back to the van. Behind the cabin, were five Saunters burning, yet still walking around.

As the four arrived the van, they all went inside. This time, Nyx is in the driver seat. She starts the engine and began to drive as soon as all of them were inside the van.

Ezra stares at the window. "Where are we going now?.."

Reymar shook his head. "I don't know..."

"Check the guns if we still have some ammos." Nyx told them.

They checked the guns if there still remaining bullets, soon realizing that they only got a few.

"Not that much left." Aljohn responded.

Ezra and Reymar both sighed in unison. Nyx looks at the gas meter, noticing that they're slowly getting out of gas. It seems like fate wants to fill them with bad luck.

"Find a gas station, Monotone." Aljohn said.

"Easier said, than done..." Nyx replied.

"How is that-" To answer Aljohn's question, the van slowly stopped moving.

Reymar sighed. "We're out of gas, aren't we?"

Nyx slowly nodded. "We're doomed.."

Ezra sighed and slumped his head on the window.

Aljohn gritted his teeth, and began screaming and swearing. "DAMN IT! DAMN IT! WE'RE GOING TO FREAKING DIE!!"

They suddenly heard some snarling behind the van.

"Good job, you made our death too early..." Nyx said sarcastically.

The snarling grows louder, until it started to sound like barking of a pack of dogs.

"That ain't Necro..." Ezra said.

"Believe me, they are." Nyx replied.

She slowly gets off while holding her gun, she then stared at the entity heading towards them behind the van. The other three came out as well. There are nine dogs, each have different breed, but one thing they have in common are their lifeless white eyes and their lack of fur. They seemed to be led by a dog-like Necro that resembles a wolf but hairless.

"E-even animals?" Reymar stammers.

"They're Maulers." Nyx replied.

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