The entire city was filled with refugees and brave people. Those who wished to fight, and those who didn't.
Dexter walked through the streets until he found a tall building that seemed like a hospital.
He walked forward and entered the hospital with a calm look on his face.
The hospital didn't exactly look like the same modern ones as there was lacking electricity. Despite this he could see a strange machine in each of the patient rooms which he was curious about.
The smell of blood lingered in the air, and he could feel his senses tingling. Despite the temptation to run into one of the rooms and feed on a random person, he walked towards the doctor's office.
"Hey," he mumbled as he entered and locked the door behind him.
The woman sitting there was deep in thought when, all of a sudden, someone entered the office and locked the door.
She looked at Dexter from head to toe with furrowed brows.
I think I'll stick with two chapters daily.