Z Nation · zombie apocalypse · sharpshooter · comic relief · taken · erratic · survivor · trauma · lanky · unpredictable
The wind carries the old stench of rot and smoke, unchanged, but the firelight paints a face you have to work to place—10k, lean and shadowed with stubble, a woman named Red tucked against his shoulder. Doc's beard flows white like a frozen river, and from the darkness comes Lucy's laugh, now a woman's sound. Two years since Zona peeled away, and every soul here has reshaped itself. you, is there anything left of who you knew staring back from these eyes?