Dead of Night (Dangerous Nights - A Zombie Apocalypse Thriller Book 1) Page 9

  When she dozed off at last, it was to wake up with a start, every sense in her body on full alert. She looked over at Lisa, noting she was in her bed but also awake. Faint sunlight streamed through the curtains, and she pushed herself upright to gaze around. Nadia was gone.

  “Where’s Nadia?” she asked in a low voice.

  “She’s patrolling outside,” Lisa answered.

  “Alone?”

  “She said she’d stick nearby until it was safe for us to leave,” Lisa answered, sitting up.

  “And you believed her?” Cat jumped to her feet, scrambling around for her weapons and boots. “You shouldn’t have let her go.”

  “She promised,” Lisa protested, likewise getting up. “She said she’d keep watch and go on a short walk of our perimeter. That’s it.”

  “It? Do you even know her at all?” Cat asked, exasperated beyond belief. “Nadia is a daredevil, Lisa. More than that, she’s one with a death wish. Do you really think she’ll stay nearby and not go looking for these Ravagers?”

  “I’m sorry, I didn’t think. I’ve been so scared, I just wanted the night over with,” Lisa said, tears shimmering in her eyes.

  Cat sighed. She knew where Lisa was coming from having heard from others what the poor woman had been through in the past, but this was no time to panic. “It’s okay. I’ll find her and bring her back.

  “There’s no need,” a voice behind her said, causing her to whirl.

  “Nadia? You’re back?”

  “In the flesh.”

  “Where have you been?” Cat asked, though she had the awful feeling she already knew the answer.

  “It’s like you said. I couldn’t help myself.” Nadia paused, an audible quiver in her voice. “I went looking for them.”

  “Did any of them see you?” Lisa interrupted, grabbing Nadia by the wrist. “Do they know we’re here?”

  Nadia shook her head. “No. I was very careful. They didn’t spot me, and I made sure not to leave a trail. We’re safe. For now.”

  “Oh, thank God. We can still get out of here before they find us,” Lisa exclaimed while returning to her former frantic packing.

  Nadia looked at Lisa’s scurrying form before turning to face Cat with haunted eyes. “I’m afraid I can’t go with you. I can’t leave. At least, not yet.”

  “What?” Lisa asked, freezing to the spot.

  “Why not?” Cat asked, not sure she wanted to hear the answer.

  “I overheard two of them talking. They’re going from town to town, looking for survivors to take back to their base. Once there, these…captives are sorted into two groups.” Nadia hesitated, her face turning even paler than usual. “Those who will be killed for sport and those who will be assimilated into the ranks.”

  “That’s awful,” Lisa exclaimed, “but I still don’t understand why you can’t leave.”

  “I saw the captives, Lisa. They’re being held inside cattle trailers on the edge of their camp. Some of them are just children. Children!”

  Lisa pressed a fist to her lips, shaking her head, but she remained silent while Cat waited for Nadia to make her point.

  “Anyway. The upshot of it is, I can’t leave knowing those kids are being sent to their deaths. You heard Tess. Those people are cannibals. I can’t run knowing those monsters are going to kill and eat innocent children.”

  “But how do you propose we save them, Nadia?” Cat asked. “They outnumber and outgun us by a million times.”

  Nadia nodded. “I realize that, but I have to try.”

  “You’re crazy. We can’t take them on. Not alone,” Lisa said, shaking loose from her funk. “Why not get help and come back? Martin and Max will be happy to assist us.”

  “That could take ages!” Nadia exclaimed, “and by the time we get back, they could all be dead already.”

  “It’s the only way,” Lisa insisted. “If you try to do this by yourself, heck, if we do this, we’ll all end up dead. Including the captives.”

  “She’s right, Nadia. Much as I hate to admit it. This is one fight we can’t win,” Cat said. “We have to leave. Now.”

  “I understand that, but I can’t. I’m not going anywhere,” Nadia said, taking a step back. “You two have to leave, though, while there’s still time.”

  “No, wait,” Cat said, raising her hands. “What are you saying?”

  “I’m staying, Cat, and I’m attempting to rescue the captives, tonight. If I fail, so be it. At least, I’ll have tried.”

  “Don’t do this, Nadia. Please,” Cat whispered, her heart breaking into pieces at the stubborn set of her friend’s shoulders. She knew that stance, knew what it meant. She’s not changing her mind.

  “I have to. I’m sorry, Cat,” Nadia said. “As for you, I need you to tell Max and Martin about the Ravagers. That way, if I fail, maybe somebody else can do something about these monsters.”

  Cat turned away, one hand going to her brow. “This can’t be happening. It can’t. I followed you all the way from St. Francis, and now you’re abandoning me for a suicide mission?”

  “I’m sorry, Cat. I really am, but this is something I have to do. I’ll wait outside, and let you two sort this out for yourselves,” Nadia said before ducking through the door.

  Lisa appeared by her side. “Cat? What do you want to do? What are we going to do?”

  “I don’t know, I…” She looked at Lisa, despair rising in her chest. “What do I do? Do I leave her to die? Do I stay and die myself?”

  Lisa sighed. “I don’t know, Cat.”

  “And what about those kids? Do we leave them to die?” Cat grabbed her hair by the roots. “This is crazy.”

  “I know.” Lisa sank down to her haunches. “This is nuts.”

  Silence fell as the minutes ticked by, and Cat ran through every possible scenario in her head. None of them appealed to her. Each carried risk. Each promised loss. Finally, she sighed. “I can’t leave her. She believes she’s doing the right thing, and maybe she is. Maybe we can actually pull this off.”

  Lisa raised stricken eyes to meet hers. “And if we can’t?”

  “Then I guess our number’s up. At least, we’ll have tried.”

  “I see.”

  “There’s still time for you to get out of here, though. To warn Max and Martin.”

  “I’m not going anywhere without you,” Lisa said, folding her hands into fists. “As scared as I am, I know one thing for sure. I will not abandon my friends when they need me the most.”

  “Do you mean that? Both of you?” Nadia asked from the doorway.

  “Of course,” Lisa said. “I wouldn’t say it if I didn’t mean it.”

  “So do I,” Cat replied.

  Nadia smiled, sticking out her hand. “What will it be then? All for one?”

  Lisa snorted and slapped her hand down. “Don’t push your luck.”

  “Yeah, just be glad we don’t knock your ass out cold and drag you out of here,” Cat said.

  “Fair enough,” Nadia conceded with a rueful shrug. “I’m just glad you’re staying.”

  Chapter 14 - Nadia

  Once it was decided Cat and Lisa would stay, they got down to business. After a hasty breakfast and lukewarm coffee, they converged around a bare piece of paper with a pen and their worn map of the area.

  “This morning, I circled their camp about three times. The good news is, they’re not very alert,” Nadia said. “It’s fairly easy to dodge them.”

  “Their successes have probably made them arrogant,” Lisa said. “They cannot conceive that anybody would have the guts to oppose them. That makes them lax.”

  Nadia nodded. “It’s true. They don’t even care about all the noise they’re making. When the undead converge on them, they simply open up with those mounted machine guns of theirs and tear them to pieces.”

  “I wonder where they got those?” Cat mused.

  “The army base in Upington. It’s the closest military base, and the place they’ve chosen as their main camp,
” Nadia said.

  “Makes sense,” Cat said. “It’s bad news for us, though. These people are armed to the teeth.”

  “Not if they don’t know we exist,” Lisa said. “The zombies are slow and stupid. We’re neither.”

  Nadia watched Lisa while she talked, admiring the way she was facing her fears head on and standing firm. I can learn a lot from her.

  She also couldn’t help but feel the warmth of true friendship well up within her breast whenever she looked at Cat. Even though this mission would most likely mean their end, her friend still stuck with her. Best friends to the end.

  Nadia took the pen and drew a line on the paper with a square next to it. “So this is us, and this is one of the main roads into town coming from the West.” She continued the line and filled in a few more buildings and blocks with another line running to the North and one to the East. “These are the other two exits from town that I know of.”

  “Which one of these will be our escape route?” Cat asked.

  “I vote for the Northern route,” Nadia said. “It will be the one they least expect us to take, plus the trucks with the captives are closest to that route.” She proceeded to draw a rough lay-out of the camp.

  “How many trucks are there?” Lisa asked.

  “Two.”

  “How big are they?” Lisa asked again. “Are we talking big haulers here or…”

  Nadia shook her head. “No, these are small. Two tonners with trailers attached . We can drive them, I’m sure.”

  “Ok, good. That solves one problem. Next, where are the keys?”

  “The guards keep them. We’ll have to take out the guards if we hope to escape, and there are two for each truck,” Nadia said.

  “Damn, that’s a lot. We can’t afford any noise,” Lisa said.

  “What about a diversion?” Cat said. “I can distract them, and you sneak up on them, take them out and voila.”

  “Sounds too easy,” Lisa said. “What about the rest of the camp?”

  “We’ll have to keep the noise level down, wait until the rest are asleep, maybe?” Cat said.

  Nadia smiled. “No need. They’re having a party tonight. Something about a recent big score.”

  Lisa sat up. “That’s perfect. We’ll wait until the party is in full swing, Cat distracts the guards, we kill them, hide the bodies, take the keys, and drive the trucks away.”

  “Won’t they raise the alarm if someone sees us driving the trucks?” Cat asked.

  Nadia dragged over her backpack and pulled out a red t-shirt. “Not if we look like one of them.”

  Cat grinned. “Clever, girl.”

  Lisa nodded. “Smart.”

  “I have my moments,” Nadia said, glad that she was once more in sync with her best friends, For the first time in days, she felt almost normal, like a big chunk of her wasn’t missing and bleeding out all over the floor anymore. She reached out a hand. “Have we got a plan, ladies?”

  “We do,” they agreed, placing their hands over hers.

  “Then it’s all set.”

  ***

  Late that night, Nadia was hunkered down in her chosen hiding spot not far from one of the captive trucks and its guards. By her reckoning, it was past midnight already, but the party was still in full swing.

  It had begun early that afternoon with bonfires, music, and booze, and it was still going strong. The Ravagers had been smart though. An early morning sweep had cleared the area of the undead and netted them a few survivors. These were soon added to the ranks of the others in the trailers. Barricades and guards were put in place as a precaution against any more zombies who might get drawn in by the noise, and the rest wasted no time getting shit-faced.

  A few more minutes passed while she waited, anxiety swirling around in her stomach until she wanted to throw up. Any moment now…

  A familiar feminine figure appeared out of the gloom and approached the guards with sashaying hips. “Hello, boys.”

  The guards straightened up from their slouching positions, all four turning quizzical looks on Cat who walked closer with a big smile on her lips. Her red bandanna hung around her neck like a flag, and they relaxed, certain she was one of them.

  “Sandra? Is that you?” one of them called.

  “Maybe,” she answered in a flirtatious tone, taking care to keep to the shadows.

  “Come on, Sarah. Show yourself,” another called. “We all know you like to play.”

  Nadia used their moment of inattention to slip out of her hiding place and stalk them from behind, her ice ax held firmly in her two hands. Not far away, Lisa followed suit, and together they stalked their prey like two lionesses on the prairie. They’d almost reached their quarry when the unthinkable happened.

  One of the men pulled out a flashlight and shone it in Cat’s face. In an instant, he realized she wasn’t one of theirs. As fast as a cobra, he struck, pouncing forward and knocking her unconscious with the heavy metal light.

  Cat crumpled to the ground like a wet paper bag.

  Nadia’s mouth opened in a silent cry. Cat! No!

  Acting on instinct, she ran forward to help her friend, but Lisa reached her first, grabbed her and pulled her into the shelter of a low wall running adjacent to their spot. Nadia struggled against the other girl’s hold, but Lisa held strong, clamping one hand over Nadia’s mouth when she opened it to protest.

  “Keep quiet. They’ll catch us both if you don’t, and then where will she be?” Lisa whispered in Nadia’s ear.

  Nadia didn’t care. Guilt coursed through her veins, overriding her sense of self-preservation. At that moment, she didn’t care what happened to her. The only thing she cared about was saving Cat, a prospect that grew slimmer with each step they took away from the scene.

  “Nadia, listen to me. It’s too late now.”

  Nadia shook her head in denial, but she knew Lisa spoke the truth. It was too late. Their plan had failed. She had failed, and now Cat would pay the price.

  “Calm down. We have to regroup, come up with a new plan. We’re all she has, and if we get caught too, it’s all over,” Lisa insisted.

  The sense of Lisa’s words washed over Nadia, and she stopped struggling as much. It was true. They were of no use to Cat if they were captives too. Still, walking away was one of the hardest things she’d ever had to do in her life. It felt like betrayal.

  As Lisa led her away from the site, Nadia wondered if pain had an expiry date, because the raw agony that coursed through her at the thought of Cat suffering a terrible death because of her, hurt more than anything else in the world. I’m sorry, Cat. So, so, sorry.

  Chapter 15 - Lisa

  Lisa dragged the reluctant Nadia away from the Ravager’s camp and back toward their hideout. Every step she took felt wrong, yet she knew it was the only way. Their plan was a bust, Cat was a captive, and now they had to come up with a new way to save her.

  “We can’t leave her there. We have to go back,” Nadia said for the hundredth time. She fought Lisa every step of the way, causing a wave of red-hot rage to burst forth from Lisa’s chest.

  “Will you shut up before you kill us both?” Lisa hissed. “It’s your fault she got captured in the first place. Do you want the same to happen to me too?”

  “No, I never wanted this to happen. She chose to stay, she chose to help me save those people, as did you,” Nadia protested, though she no longer fought against Lisa’s pull.

  “Well, it is your fault. Everything is. If you’d just done as we bloody well told you, none of this would’ve happened,” Lisa said, anger turning her words into missiles that she knew would mortally wound the already guilt-stricken Nadia. Yet, at that moment, she didn’t care anymore.

  They reached the empty building that served as their base, and Lisa shoved Nadia inside. “Sit down, and shut up. You’ve done enough damage for one day.”

  “No,” Nadia moaned, slumping to the ground. “I didn’t mean for this to happen.”

  “Oh, please,” Lisa sc
offed. “You knew she’d stay. You knew I’d stay. You were counting on us to help you knowing we’d never abandon a friend.”

  Nadia raised haunted eyes to Lisa’s. Tears streamed down her face, glinting silver in the moonlight that streamed in through the open windows. “You’re right, of course. This is all my fault.”

  Lisa turned away from her with a snort of disgust. “Enough with the tears already. I’ve tried to help you, reason with you, and so did Cat. You refused to listen, and now your stubborn selfishness has led us to this place. I can’t even look at you any longer.”

  “I’m sorry, Lisa.”

  Lisa eyed the crying Nadia but was unable to summon any sympathy at that moment. Maybe later when she’d had time to process everything that had happened, she could forgive, but not right away. “Forget it. Just go to bed while I try to figure out a plan to save our friend’s life.”

  She turned away from the crumpled Nadia, ignoring her with studious intent while she packed up Cat’s meager belongings and tidied up. Not long after, she turned around to find that Nadia had curled up in her sleeping bag in the corner, her face to the wall.

  Lisa knew she was hurting, but she also knew that this was a lesson Nadia needed to learn. Actions had consequences, and even something as simple as grieving for too long over a loved one’s death, could drive the living away from you too.

  With Nadia out of her hair, Lisa sat down with her back against the wall, head leaning against it as she thought of possible ways to save Cat. None occurred to her. Each looked as bleak as the rest, their outcome the same. Either Cat would die alone, or Lisa and Nadia would join her when their rescue attempt inevitably failed.

  “There’s too many of them, they’re too well-armed, and our friends are too far away to help us. By the time they get here, Cat will be dead.” She stared at her hands, noting the chipped nails and calluses. They were the hands of a worker and a fighter. Someone strong enough to face the truth. “As much as I hate to admit it, Cat’s on her own. God, help her, because I sure can’t.”