Mikayla felt like she was in the middle of a war. Gunshots and blood were flying every where. Then there were the sirens...It was so loud, which was good. It harmed the zombies. Mikayla realized when it was over, that this was almost feeling second nature to her. Killing zombies that had once been people. It was easier here, she didn't recognize the former people they were taking down. Still, she hoped she never got used to it.<br/><br/>Mikayla motioned for everyone to move back when the bikers returned. She wondered Aerius was at.