Surviving In a Zombie Apocalypse

Chapter Sixty one

One of the mummies brought the pregnant woman to Eggsy. She was tied into a wheelchair after she attempted to beat in the skull of one of her captors with a brick. Eggsy wondered how far she expected to get through a city full of the dead when she couldn't run or do more than waddle quickly. Her swollen belly lay in her lap as if she'd stuffed a bowling ball up her shirt.

The mummy pushed the wheelchair over to where Eggsy sat on a pile of bricks and waited patiently for Eggsy’s next command. He took his time issuing it. He'd been in a peaceful mood all morning, just contemplating the sky and the unfinished broch behind him and the new structures he had ordered built on the Great Lawn, not really thinking about anything. After the previous night he supposed he deserved a chance to rest.

His body had been rigid with seizures for hours after he snacked on Mael, the dark energy he had liberated from the Druid sloshing back and forth in his belly and his head and his fingers until black l