The zombies had been first spotted a few days ago, though it was only in the last hour that they had started to show up at the prison. All of the prisoners had been set free. Most of the guards had fled the moment their families called. Except Ciel.

Ciel lifted the gun on instinct, pointing it towards the movement. Her thumb moved to slowly cock it, though she stopped from pulling the trigger.

“…You’re a prisoner?” she asked calmly.