Another abandoned building in London, on the roof of which Alexander's dark-haired crown is sometimes visible. This is his refuge today. High so that zombies don't get in.

The sound from the stairs leading to the roof reaches Alexander's ears. He immediately realized that it was a human. But he didn't want to rush. Standing to the side of the entrance, he waited until the door opened, and then... saw a young girl, smeared in blood and dirt.

"Lost the toy store, babygirl?"