Chapter 127 Table Manners

• Liam returned to the airbase with the sun at his back as dawn brightened the cloudy skies, dispelling the shadows and giving them something to believe in once more.
• Even though the dismembered corpses of the rotting infected were still strewn around the base like a nightmare, the day had washed away the terrors of the previous night.
• Carl had already started hammering away with his tools, trying his best to fix the fences and get them electrified again.