Ethan and Mia had made up their minds—they'd head out together tomorrow. But before that, there were still a few things to take care of.
Right now, Ethan's crew was scattered around the outskirts of San Diego, constantly getting into small skirmishes. If he left without tying up loose ends, things could get messy.
Still, since Nightbane had scheduled the final showdown for two months from now, it was clear he wasn't looking to start an all-out war just yet. That gave Ethan some breathing room.
Even so, he needed to give his guys a heads-up.
...
That night, the moon hung high in a sky scattered with stars. A soft breeze drifted through the air—it was one of those rare, clear nights.
Big Ears, Shrimpy, Locomotive, and Mist—four zombies—were creeping through the open fields on the edge of San Diego. They moved cautiously, eyes darting around, because tonight, they had a mission: find Bighead and settle the score for that time he sicced his dog on them.
