The Undead and Unstoppable Apocalyptic Queen novel Chapter 258

Chapter 258 Five Silent Survivors

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The hallway was pitch dark, and the charging zombies looked even more twisted and terrifying in the

shadows.

Just as they lunged at Theresa, a powerful blast of water shot out with a loud thud, stopping them in their

tracks.

Right after, a katana sliced clean through the mist like it was silk. In one fluid motion, every adult zombie was decapitated.

Seconds later, the hallway was silent–every single adult zombie wiped out.

Theresa sheathed her blade. So far, the most dangerous thing she’d seen in this hospital was still that kid zombie.

The adults hadn’t evolved much at all.

As soon as the zombie hit the ground, the woman who’d led them here ran over, eyes wide and thrilled. This time, she looked at Theresa like she was seeing her in a whole new light. Grinning from ear to ear, she said, “You’re amazing!”

But before she could finish, a katana was suddenly pressed against her neck.

“Who the hell are you?”

Theresa’s eyes were ice cold.

She was always cautious and serious–there was no way she’d let some random woman tag along without knowing who she really was. Especially one who could turn out to be a serious threat.

The moment the last zombie dropped, she didn’t hesitate. Her katana was already at the woman’s throat.

But the woman didn’t flinch. This is fun! This is really fun! Let me play too!”

She even reached out, like she was going to grab the blade.

Theresa spun and kicked her straight into the wall. “Hold her down!”

Quentin jumped in, pinning the woman to the floor.

“What are you doing?! You monster! Let me go! You’re the monster! Get away from me! Ahhh! Help!”

Shut up, Theresa snapped. “Are you even a normal human?”

Tam! Dr. Tarson, I’m normal! I’m back to normal! Let me go!

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Theresa blinked. “Didn’t you say your name was Sienna Larson?”

Dr. Larson, I know I messed up! I won’t pretend to be you anymore! Please, don’t give me another shot! I promise I’ll be good this time!

Theresa was stunned.

But now she understood–this woman wasn’t a doctor or a nurse. She was a patient. A mental patient.

Quentin caught the edge of a blue–and–white hospital gown sticking out from under her fake nurse uniform

“Beautiful, she’s a patient here. She’s got mental issues.

Theresa was at a loss for words.

Just then, the sound of a child crying echoed down the hall.

The second it started, the woman exploded with strength, throwing Quentin off like he weighed nothing. She bolted toward the sound so fast, even Theresa couldn’t catch her right away.

When they finally caught up, five kids of different ages were clinging to her like baby birds.

And just like that, the woman seemed completely lucid. She crouched protectively around them like a mother hen, arms spread wide, shielding them all.

She soothed each child gently, murmuring words of comfort.

Theresa stared, stunned.

There really were kids,

Not one. Not two, Five.

She had no idea how a mentally ill woman had managed to keep five kids alive for a year in a crawling with zombies.

How is that even possible? And she’s even a psych patient.

“How did she even manage that? Quentin blurted out, just as stunned.

“No idea, Theresa said, still staring at the woman. “But we’re taking her with us.”

Whatever her methods, they couldn’t leave her behind.

The place was about to go up in flames–they had to get the kids out.

hospital

Five minutes later, Theresa had finished planting explosives at all the designated points around the hospital.

The woman was pushing a medicine cart, all five kids piled on top.

They were all really young–the oldest maybe five, the youngest barely a year old.

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But they were unbelievably quiet.

Not a single sound.

It was like they’d adapted to surviving here, knowing instinctively to stay silent.

The woman stayed close behind Theresa, pushing the cart.

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Theresa stood at a third–floor window, trying to figure out how to get the kids and the woman safely out.

After a moment of thinking, she turned to Quentin. “Quentin, can I trust you just this once?”

He raised an eyebrow. “Do you want to give it a try?”

Theresa exhaled slowly. In the end, she chose to trust him.

She didn’t have many options.

There was no way she could get all five kids out alone.