"Alright, that should do for today. I've got a mission tonight, so let's wrap things up a bit early today," I remarked, as I cleaned the whiteboard.
A few months have passed, it's currently the 4th of June, 2017. Sometime during April, Yale came to the decision that I no longer need to be assigned trainers, since I was at the level where I could spar against most of the other members on relatively even terms without relying on my Blood Demon form.
I've continued training on my own, and I've been sent out on seven missions during that time as well. I've stuck to their rules and haven't tried to kill anyone, which hasn't been easy, I've come across quite a few scumbags on some of those missions.
During a few of those missions, we encountered more walking corpses like the one from the mall. However, unlike that one which could speak and acted like a normal, living person, these ones were closer to mindless zombies you see in movies.