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high vision binoculars. He hoped that was where she would still be when he entered the outpost.
    Dr. Sapatinas smiled as Haley, followed by Militia, walked into his lab.  “Set her on the table over there.  What’s your name?”
    “Haley.”
    “My name is Dr. Sapatinas.  I want to take a few vials of your blood.”  He quickly examined her.  “When was the last time you ate?”
    “Yesterday.”
    “Militia, send for some food.  She looks very weak.  She’s going to need her strength so I can do all of the tests needed.”
    “Will you be able to handle her?  She’s a fighter.”
    “I think I can manage. Besides, Haley, there isn’t any place to go.  The safest place for you here is in my lab.”
    “I’ll be back in a few minutes.”
    “Don’t be afraid, Haley.  I’m only interested in finding a cure.  Your blood may be the only chance the human race has to survive.  Nobody is going to hurt you here.”
    “You promise?”
    “Trust me.  I’m the only ally you’ll have here.”
    Gregory dropped a bag filled with cans of food at Helvian’s feet.  “As promised.  Payment for bringing the girl to me alive.” 
    “What’s next?”
    “Make sure all our soldiers are ready. Once the doctor has the cure, we are going to attack the other Dregs outposts and kill their leaders.  We need one unified Dregs chapter to have the necessary force to take control of the compound in Washington D.C.”
    “Right away,” Helvian said and grabbed the bag of food. 
    Gregory watched him leave his office.  If everything goes as he planned, the zombie nightmare will finally be over for him and the Dregs.
    Haley sat next to the doctor as he studied her blood under a microscope.  She enjoyed a large helping of stew.  She didn’t want to know what the meat was made of, but she enjoyed every bite of it.
    “This is amazing,” the doctor said.
    “What?”
    “Look in the microscope.”
    Haley stood behind the microscope and looked at the sample of blood.
    “What am I seeing?”
    “I took a sample of the zombie blood and mixed it with yours.  What you are seeing is the zombie cells being destroyed by your blood cells.  Your blood is the cure.  I can replicate it.”
    “I’m not a scientist.  What does that mean?”
    “What it means, Haley, is that when people get bit by a zombie, we can stop the infection from taking over their bodies.  There will be no more people turning into zombies.”
    “A cure?”
    “Yes, a cure.”  He stood real close and whispered into Haley’s ear. “We need to get this to Washington.”
    “What was that, Doctor?”  Militia asked, walking over to his desk.
    “I was thanking her for possessing the cure.”
    “Then we have what Gregory wants?”
    “Not yet.  I still need to replicate it.”
    “How long?”  Militia asked.
    “Another day or two and I’ll have perfected it.  Be patient.  There is no margin for mistakes.”
    “I’ll inform Gregory,” Militia said and walked out of the lab.
    Once she was out of hearing range, the doctor whispered into Haley’s ears, “The cure must not fall into Gregory’s hands.”
    Devlin watched as a group of jeeps and tanks left the outpost heading in the opposite direction of Washington D.C.  The gates closed.  With a portion of the outpost’s army gone, he had a better chance of sneaking in unnoticed.  The sun was setting and soon he would have his chance to enter.  An hour later, he slowly crawled toward the outpost and stood up when he was at the right side of the fence.  He waited for the light from the guard tower to pass by, and then he shot the bang blade upward.  It hit the guard’s neck killing him instantly.  The bang blade returned to its base.  He attached it to the back of his jacket and quickly climbed the wooden fence.  Once on top, he cut the barbwire and jumped down before the light from the guard tower passed by.  He ran for the building he saw Haley enter earlier.
    Haley watched as the