I turned to look up at Chen Zi Han and then back down to where his hand was resting firmly on my shoulder. Giving him a look of confusion, I waited for whatever it was that he wanted to say.
"In arms reach, remember? We are not going to have another incident like before. Even if you can heal at a superhuman rate, we can't handle it," he said, his voice deep and gruff. I had the grace to blush. I guess I hadn't learned my lesson well enough if I was willing to run headfirst into a bunch of zombies again.
Then again, at least this time I didn't have my headphones in AND I was willing to use my flame.
Wrinkling my nose, this time not because of the smell but because of embarrassment, I waited beside him. "What is your plan?" I asked as the other three men spread out behind us, each taking a different section of the line. I saw a few faces that I recognized in the crowd and assumed that their men had come back out of the woodwork to help out.
