After their shooting practice, Jaxon headed out again with Natasha, just like usual, to continue their hunt.
"Did you spot anything?" Jaxon asked after Natasha finished scouting with the drone.
But she shook her head. "Nothing. No targets today either."
Jaxon let out a slow breath. "I don't know if I should be happy or worried. We haven't seen any infected around for the past two days."
"You should be happy," Natasha replied. "Aren't you tired of dealing with those crazed undead? I honestly hope our days stay this peaceful."
"I do like the peace too," Jaxon said quietly. "But we still need coins."
He shook his head and forced a smile. "Let's stop by Burgors' place. I haven't seen them in a while."
….
As soon as they arrived, Burgors rushed up to Jaxon.
"Jaxon, I've been waiting for you, man," he said excitedly. "How's Elena doing?"
Before Jaxon could answer, Burgors continued on his own.
"I'm telling you, man, she's been flirting with me a lot lately."
