Night has befallen as I paced back and forth in my room.
Nothing significant happened after we took care of the injured and transferred the dead to the hospital morgue.
The town was in complete lockdown with my men patrolling through the town. Preventing anyone from walking the streets or allowing the Walkers; the ones who miraculously survived being shot or killed, from initiating another confrontation.
We were in a temporary sort of truce. Not that the other clan had much of a choice as we crippled most of their men.
My blood was boiling as the moment that worthless piece of shit Simon tried to shoot me in the back, kept repeating in my head.