Chapter Three, At Deaths' Door

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As the Witch had now made the death of Bill her number one priority, she thought that if she acted as a hunter shredding a survivor, Bill would rush to the survivors' aid and as soon as he was close enough to bash the 'hunter', she would be able to turn around and slash at Bill and kill him in the process. The Witch screams, attracting other special infected. A Smoker, Jockey and Charger respond to the Witchs' call.
"Ugh, Ugh! Are you OK Hunter, you don't sound it?" Asks the Smoker.
"No, I'm not OK," Says the Witch.
"I'm not even a Hunter, I'm a Witch. The hoodie I'm wearing belonged to the Hunter that I loved. The survivor BILL filled him with about 50-60 bullets." Explains the Witch.
"Arg Arg! I hate Bill!" Shouts the Jockey.
"Don't we all." Adds the Charger.
"Guys! We're supposed to help the Witch! Is there anything we can do to help you?" Asks the Smoker, offering to help the Witch. After she tells the other infected her plan to KILL BILL, the Jockey laughs maniacally whilst the Smoker nearly chocked on his laughter and the Charger could have burst.
"Then it's settled. You help me and I'll help you get the girl."
"великий!" Says a Hunter, emerging from the shadows.
"Excuse me?"Asks the Witch.
"I think he's the strong silent type. He also sounds a bit Russian." States the Smoker.
"You will not fool Bill. He is a war veteran and will know instantly that you are not a Hunter. But I can teach you how to be one. Follow me, all of you." The Hunter orders.
As they all make their way in the direction of the Survivors, The Hunter says, "The survivors will be in that safe house for one day. We cannot alow any slip-ups. Understood?"
"Yes!" They all reply in unison.

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