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Vespa stood almost completely frozen as he was held at nailpoint, staring at Crim dumbly while she checked his eyes. He calmed down when she showed him her own eyes. "Thank god." He sighed quietly in relief. Some of the infected somehow still held their sentience, enabling them to become violent, zombified warriors. Luckily, this wasn't the case, not this time. Now would be a good time to answer one of Crim's many questions. "I'm not sure if you noticed, but there is a raging storm out there," he pointed to the mouth of the cave where the wind roared, "it's only natural that I searched for cover."