Lycan Fallout 1 by Mark Tufo

Lycan Fallout 1 by Mark Tufo

Author:Mark Tufo
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: lycan horror, werewolf action adventure horror, pagan fantasy, apocalypse survival, apocalypse fiction survival, witch action and adventure
Publisher: Mark Tufo


CHAPTER 11 - Mike Journal Entry Seven

We were on the road again. Bailey joined us, she was sent as an emissary of Talboton or, more likely, a spy to report back what she discovered. I did not harbor any secret notion that Talboton was going to willingly join in any fight. And honestly I didn’t blame them; as of yet, nothing had happened except stories from strangers they did not believe no matter who they were. Lana seemed overly morose with the addition to our party. Oh, she got along fabulously with Oggie and Tommy, but Azile and Bailey were threats to her.

Oh, I love women in all their flaws and foibles. I’d learned long ago that women aren’t in competition with men; they are in competition with each other. Constantly sizing each other up for battle, but not with swords, knives, and guns….no, nothing that crude, they use something much more dangerous: their looks and their biting wit.

“I’ve heard the Red Witch devours her mates,” Lana said to me as we were riding along.

I laughed. “I don’t doubt that at all,” I told her.

“Then I shrink their heads and stick them in this saddle bag,” Azile said from twenty yards up. Not sure how she had heard, but I laughed again.

We traveled the next three weeks from town to town; with pretty much the same result we had suffered in Talboton, scorn and derision. We were sitting just outside the city limits of Harbor’s Town – a name which made absolutely no sense considering they weren’t anywhere near a body of water. Tommy and I were sitting in the back of the wagon watching Oggie run around in the grass.

“Gonna have to check for ticks tonight,” I said.

“Why won’t these people listen, Mr. T?” Tommy asked.

“Because it’s easier not to. Who wants to think the end of the world is around the corner. If you had come to me a week earlier before the zombies showed I would have called you crazy and shut the door.” I paused. “No…that’s a lie. I probably would have invited you in and at least listened to your entire story.” I paused again. “Shit, who am I kidding? I probably would have quit work and started prepping the house that night. Okay most people don’t want to think about doomsday scenarios.”

“What now, Michael?” Bailey asked, as she approached.

I looked over towards her. She was framed in a midday sun. “God, you remind me of him, and you’re beautiful. You’re really messing with my head, you know that? He would kill me if he knew I was looking at you like this.”

“You’re not really my type,” she said.

“Too pale? Vamps aren’t really known for lying out in the sun. I could try and find some spray on tan.”

Bailey smiled.

“Is it an age thing? I mean…because what’s a hundred and something years among friends? It’s all subjective. It’s how you feel, and honestly I don’t feel a day over eighty-six, ninety-two tops.”

“You haven’t answered my question.



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