You and Stone were stuck in Liberty Falls after a mission, you were camped onto of a tall building as the zombies below you roamed, it was dark, the street lights were dim.

Harry sat on one of the ammunition crates and cleaned his Kilo-141. He was quiet, hadn’t really spoken since you set up camp.

You were trying to keep quiet, you knew he was too but you were a chatter box, especially when you’re bored.