「Inside the weather station building.」
Kyle Warren grabbed Shauna Wallace, whose superpower was completely drained. His rough, large hands squeezed her delicate cheeks as he spewed a stream of lewd remarks, "Hey, gorgeous. Don't all you women like pretty boys? What's the matter, you think you're too good for me? I may be a bit older, but I know how to treat a lady!"
"You bastard, let go of me!" Shauna Wallace's voice was cold and captivating. Combined with the disdain in her eyes, it made her even more irresistible to the crowd of shut-ins who could usually only fantasize about such a woman.
"You'd risk your life for a pretty boy? I'm curious to see what happens when I toss this pretty boy out to the zombies. Will they eat him until there's nothing but bone dust left, or will he become one of them—a hideous, shambling corpse?"
"Lucia, aren't you going to plead for your boyfriend? Maybe I'll even spare him."
