Zubair hadn't moved since the first cage door had swung open and the zombies flowed out of it.
It was almost amusing, the moment where the stupid zombies took one look at him and his team before turning around and attacking the humans.
In fact, they had done half the work for him, ripping through the raiders like they'd been waiting years for someone to open the buffet.
Trucks burned where fire caught fuel lines. Screams tangled with gunfire. The field outside the barn looked like some hand had turned the world upside down and shaken it until nothing landed where it was supposed to.
But there were still a few trucks that hadn't burned yet.
And not all the men in it ran.
They regrouped fast, yelling over the chaos, shoving the last stupid zombies off the cab so they could aim at the barn.
At her.
Zubair's eyes cut toward Sera.
