Quark and the Watchtower - Part 2
..."Because I need your help to get out of this hell hole. This town won't survive for more than a month long. It's been a year, and ever since you came, the zombies have been gathering in the hundreds..."
Quark let out a sigh. "I'm sorry, but you're wrong. the zombies have nothing to do with me. You're just insane."
"No, I'm not. You know I'm right. There's no use denying it." the man frowned, tightening his hold on his gun, which was pointed at Quark's head.
"Fine. You're right." Quark lied.
"I knew it! I was r-" the man was cut off mid sentence, a slim dagger finding it's way from Quark's cloak, to the man's head. He fell back, blood staining the floor as he fell down the stairs.
Quark looked over the ledge, leaping forward. He landed on the roof of a house, rolling to spread the pressure from the fall, avoiding injury. He jumped to the street, walking away, the echoing screams of the men who had discovered the body, ringing through his ears as he walked.
Author : JohnLeaf