Sixty-seventh Run

As Liam traveled in the direction of the safe zone he and the others were talking about, the first safe zone they were going to encounter, he encountered the group of travelers. He couldn't help but feel a sense of relief wash over him. For days, he had journeyed alone, grappling with the mysteries of his newfound abilities and the uncertainty that loomed on the horizon. Now, faced with the company of fellow survivors, he felt a glimmer of hope flicker within him once more.

He doesn't trust these people first. It was because in this kind of world, betrayal is just normal. He could tell that they're good people, but who knows what they could do? Besides, Brandon wasn't with him. It was his lover who could tell if someone had an ill-intent or not.

The group of travelers eyed Liam with a mixture of curiosity and concern, their expressions reflecting the gravity of the situation they found themselves in. Liam's appearance, with his bloodied baseball bat in hand and the remnants of battle