After a long detour, Ethan and the others finally reached the Walmart.
Even taking the long way around, they'd still run into plenty of zombies along the way. But with their current strength, unless it was a full-on horde, they could handle it without breaking stride.
This Walmart was massive—easily over a hundred thousand square feet. One of the biggest in all of Starlight City.
The front entrance was sealed tight. Big metal shutters, locked down like a fortress.
Ethan activated his True Sight and peered inside. Just as he suspected—it was occupied. And not by a small group, either.
The place was too big for him to get a full read. His ability worked great in open spaces, but throw in walls and shelves and it lost range fast. Right now, he could see through maybe four or five walls at most.
Still, what he did see was enough to sour his expression.
These people weren't just surviving—they were thriving. Living better than Ethan's group, even. Food, clothes, comfort… and worse.
