She didn’t think her life was going to turn out this way, if you asked her in previous years if she really thought zombies could ever happened then she would’ve laugh softly and shook her head. Zombies were the stuff of novels, movies and tv shows like The Walking Dead she was sure of it and so was everyone else. But here she was holding a gun in some abandoned school way up in Russia sitting in a corner of a makeshift base that used to be a classroom with a gun in her hand and an obsidian mirror around her neck.
The mirror had no use to her, Tezcatlipoca didn’t want any reflection shooting off of it and potentially attracting any zombies while he was out on a run with Dierks nearby the school. That was a smart move Martina though as it was bright and sunny outside, although cold as it was February in Russia, which meant it was bitterly cold.
Speaking of Tezcatlipoca she also didn’t realize that gods existed until the end of the world. She had met him back in Na