[Teran]
Teran sat in the shadows, ignoring the desire to sleep that gnawed at him constantly, and watched a group of people rush into a house. He wasn't surprised, they were out in the middle of nowhere. Where none of the infected ventured, they preferred to prey in the city.
But Teran lived out there, stealing from the local stores when he needed something to keep him up. He wondered sadly if any of them had been infected, but shook his head quickly. Why should I care? Safer for them if I ignore them completely.
Through a window, he could see people scurrying around in a panic. He averted his eyes, taking a spastic sip from his Mountain Dew.
