"Welcome to my humble abode," he greeted them with a wry smile, his voice calm and composed.
Jack, still on edge from their encounter outside, replied cautiously, "Who are you?"
The man raised an eyebrow, his tone slightly reproachful. "My, my, that's rude. Firstly, you entered my house without notice. Secondly, you haven't introduced yourselves first."
Realizing their oversight, Jack offered an apology. "Sorry about that. I'm Jack, and this is Kate. And you are?"
"I'm Alex, the owner of this house."
The man, now known as Alex, extended a hand in greeting. In his 30s, he bore a sickly appearance, yet an elegant aura radiated from him, combined with a noble-like attitude.
"So, what brings you here?"
Jack explained their reason for venturing into the night, their curiosity piqued by the house's illumination. Alex listened attentively, nodding in understanding.
"You're both quite brave to scavenge in the night, considering all the monsters lurking in the shadows. Unfortunately, I don't have provisions to provide you with. However, I can offer you a safe place to rest."
Jack expressed his gratitude, acknowledging the importance of finding a secure refuge in this perilous world. He assured Alex that they would depart once it was safe, as the surrounding area was still swarming with threats.
"Much obliged," Alex replied, a glint of intrigue in his eyes. "Make yourselves at home and find a place to rest. I'll be in my room if you need anything."
With that, Alex turned and retreated to his quarters, leaving Jack and Kate alone in the enigmatic sanctuary, their sense of caution mixed with a spark of hope.
***
Jack and Kate wandered through the expansive mansion, their curiosity piqued by the intriguing array of paintings and diverse collections adorning the walls and shelves. It was evident that Alex had an appreciation for art and a penchant for collecting.
Eventually, they ventured into the well-appointed kitchen, hoping to find provisions to replenish their dwindling supplies. However, the once-imposing kitchen held little more than emptiness. The fridge, cupboards, and drawers stood devoid of food, save for a pair of spoons and forks.
Kate filled a tumbler with water from the sink, and as she did, she couldn't help but voice her curiosity about their enigmatic host. "That guy, Alex… Do you think he's hiding something?"
Jack, preoccupied with filling another tumbler, took a moment to respond, his brow furrowed in thought. "I don't know. He seems pretty normal to me."
Kate wasn't easily swayed. "But he's so mysterious. I mean, he did help us, but something just feels off."
Jack finished filling the tumbler and then turned to Kate with a reassuring smile. "Nah, you're overthinking it. He's probably just a good-hearted person who decided to lend a hand."
Kate nodded, accepting Jack's explanation, and her initial unease began to dissipate. She shrugged off her suspicions, taking a sip of water before wandering further into the mansion.
Their stay in this peculiar house had only just begun, and as they explored further, they couldn't help but wonder what other secrets it might hold.
Jack and Kate continued their exploration of the mansion, eventually finding their way to the second floor where they presumed Alex to be. After a while of wandering through the house, they reached a set of doors, behind which they discovered a simple, yet elegant, room.
The room held a comfortable bed, a small drawer topped with a vase of fresh flowers, and a wardrobe nestled in the corner.
Kate couldn't resist the allure of the bed and playfully jumped onto it, falling face down before turning to Jack. "It's so soft and comfortable! Come try it, Jack!"
Jack couldn't help but chuckle at her enthusiasm but chose to inspect the nearby wardrobe. "This wood is expensive. For Alex to afford this house and its furniture, he must be quite wealthy."
Kate, still on the bed, dreamily pondered, "If I were this rich, I'd create a beautiful house filled with flowers and more."
Jack approached the window and noticed that the surroundings were clearing up. He suggested, "Looks like everything is clear now. Let's go tell Alex that we're leaving."
Kate pouted a bit, "I want to stay here."
Jack gently reminded her, "David and Cristy must be worried, especially since you suddenly left the motel and joined me"
Kate sighed, realizing her responsibilities, and mumbled, "Okay, fine."
They made their way to Alex's room and knocked on the door. It took a moment before Alex opened it. "Hello, Jack and Kate. I assume you're leaving now?"
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Jack nodded, expressing their gratitude. "Yes, thank you, Alex, for the hospitality. We really needed the rest."
Alex smiled and replied, "No problem. Take care."
As they were about to leave, Jack suddenly turned and asked, "Alex, if you don't mind me asking, are you alone in this house?"
Alex paused before responding, "My family is long gone. I'm all that's left."
Jack offered his condolences, saying, "I'm sorry to hear that."
Alex added, "No worries. I do have my butler to keep me company, although it's been a while since he came back. I'm worried about what might have happened to him."
This information piqued Jack's interest. "We can find him."
He glanced at Kate, who had a wide-eyed look, and then back to Alex.
Alex responded, "It's fine, Jack. If the worst comes to worst, I've already accepted whatever fate may have befallen him."
Jack was about to say something as they were about to leave, but Alex cut him off, saying,
"His name is Gabriel. If you do find him, whether dead or alive, I'll be here waiting for the news."
Jack was determined. "I'll do my best to pass on the news."
Alex nodded gratefully. "Thank you. You should leave now while the monsters are gone. Who knows when they'll return."
Jack and Kate bowed in acknowledgment, expressing their thanks once more, before leaving the house.
***
As the gate closed behind them, Jack and Kate quickly scrambled up the cleared walls, utilizing a booster maneuver. Jack hoisted Kate up, and she pulled him over the walls with all her strength. Gazing down at him, Kate teased, "You're so heavy, Jack."
Jack shrugged it off, and they continued their rooftop journey, making their way from one rooftop to another. The night was gradually giving way to the soft light of dawn, indicating it was around 4 AM.
Upon arriving at the motel's barricade, they saw that the sky was beginning to lighten. They scaled the barricade and reached the motel's entrance, where a commotion was unfolding inside.
RJ was visibly agitated, confronting David with intense questions. "What the hell, David? Where are Jack and Kate?"
David explained, "Jack wanted to gather supplies for the group, and we tried to stop him, but he insisted."
RJ shifted his concern to Kate. Cristy answered, "She ran off to join Jack when we weren't looking. I'm sorry."
RJ, realizing the situation and the potential danger they might have faced, muttered a curse under his breath. That's when Jack and Kate entered.
Jack asked, "Hey, guys, what's all this about?"
All three turned to look at the newcomers. RJ quickly walked up to Jack and Kate, his frustration evident. "Where the hell have you been?"
Jack showed his backpack, Kate stepped forward and began explaining, "We found much-needed resources for the group. Instead of bickering, you should be thankful."
RJ's anger faded as he expressed his concern. "Don't you know how worried I was for both of you?"
Kate, feeling guilty about their departure, looked down. But Jack placed a hand on RJ's shoulder, conveying their apology. "We're sorry for causing you to worry, RJ. We thought that after all you've done, I should also carry some of the burden."
Realizing the tension he'd created, RJ apologized. "I'm sorry, I was too harsh on both of you and didn't consider the hardships you faced outside."
He looked at Kate, feeling responsible for involving her. "I'm sorry, Kate."
Kate assured him, "It's fine, I understand."
David and Cristy approached the group, aiming to reconcile. David questioned, "So, are we good now?"
In unison, they all nodded, relieved that the tension had been resolved.
With the tension of the earlier situation dissipating, the group decided to gather in the motel room they had temporarily claimed. Jack and Kate unloaded the supplies they had found onto one of the beds, creating a small makeshift inventory.
RJ, still slightly on edge, sighed and finally spoke, "Alright, we're grateful for what you found, but we need to figure out how to ration this stuff."
David nodded in agreement, "Yeah, we don't know how long we'll be on the road or what we'll encounter, so we have to be smart about it."
Cristy chimed in, "I'll start by listing what we've got." She began to take inventory of the items they had brought back. "We've got canned food, water, some utensils, and a few first aid supplies."
Jack jumped in, "And we found a couple of flashlights. Those could come in handy."
RJ took charge, "Alright, we have to decide how we're going to divide this among us. I suggest we distribute it evenly and then establish some ground rules."
Kate spoke up, "That's a fair approach. We want to make sure everyone's taken care of."
Cristy agreed, "Yes, it's crucial to be fair about this."
David proposed, "Let's split the canned food and water equally for everyone, and keep the first aid supplies accessible in case of injuries."
Jack nodded, "I'm also thinking we should keep one of the flashlights with us at all times, just in case."
Kate added, "The other flashlight could be kept as a backup. We don't want to be in the dark when it matters most."
RJ concluded, "Sounds like we have a plan then. Let's make sure everyone knows what's available, and we should ration everything conservatively. We don't know when or if we'll find more supplies."
They set up a small station with the items, divided the canned food and water, and distributed the flashlights. As the group worked together, they felt a renewed sense of unity and preparedness, ready to face the uncertain journey ahead.
With their supplies divided and a sense of unity regained, the group gathered in the dimly lit motel room to strategize. RJ cleared his throat and took the lead, "Now that we've sorted our provisions, we should talk about our next steps."
David added, "Our ultimate goal is to reach the evacuation point. We're not even halfway there yet."
Cristy voiced her concerns, "The journey ahead is treacherous. We should anticipate more encounters with those creatures."
David suggested, "Maybe we should consider alternative routes. Avoid areas with higher concentrations of those creatures."
Cristy agreed, "And keep our eyes out for any other survivors who might need help."
Someone in the group spoke up, "What about everyone's families? Have you heard from them?"
A chorus of concerns filled the room. Some mentioned that their families were in another city, far from the town. Another person revealed that their family was abroad when the chaos began.
RJ interjected, "We're a team now. We look out for each other."
Jack thought for a moment, "And we have to stay vigilant, especially during the night. They're relentless, no matter the time of day."
RJ summarized, "So, we continue to the evacuation point, keeping an eye out for your family members, friends, or anyone who might need help. We'll avoid high-risk areas, and we need a contingency plan in case things go south."
As the group settled into their roles and discussed their strategy, RJ looked around at each member and said, "Remember, we're in this together, no matter what comes our way. We're not just surviving; we're helping others find safety and reuniting with their families. That's what gives us hope. Let's stick together, stay vigilant, and, most importantly, stay alive."
With a collective nod and shared determination, they understood the importance of their mission and the bond they had formed. This unity would drive them forward into an uncertain future, prepared to face whatever challenges lay ahead.