[ Either Justin decided to preach while driving, or he had the task of driving swapped off to someone else: ... no, not at all. He preached scripture from memory, all while behind the wheel. ]

... Now be ye not stiff-necked, as your fathers were,  but yield yourselves unto the Lord, and enter into his sanctuary, which he hath sanctified for ever: ( Read more... )

[The sound of someone speaking off in the distance can be heard, abruptly getting closer. It doesn't sound like they're intentionally pressing the talk button.]

"Huh, this might be useful."

[Pauses, as if listening to the crackle the poor walkie talkie is making.]

"The fuck, is this thing broken? Well, shit."

[The crackle stops for a few moments before ( Read more... )

[Since Elda hasn't really found much else to do in Malta, she has decided to answer one of the classifieds mentioned on Dead Radio. Traveling there when she completes the mission will be done at a later time. For now, she just wants to get the job done. It was the only one that didn't offer food, so she decided to take it (can't let humans starve, ( Read more... )

 [ If it weren't for the desolation and destruction, the evening would've been perfect. Justin perched himself on the roof of some residential building, catching the warm Mediterranean breeze from the near seawaters. From this height, he figured the signal he'd broadcast would reach far ( Read more... )

[On the front steps of St. Pubilus church, Gilbert is plodding slowly upwards ( Read more... )

Church of St. Pubilus just south of the Valletta forbidden zone

Characters find themselves somewhere within a church and the monastery attached to it. Inside they are safe, for now; although, a growing threat of infected have already caught onto their presence and are currently attempting to find an opening into the building. The front doors ( Read more... )