Zone of the Dead Page #4

And the inhabitants

of Pancevo?

Collateral damage.

Welcome to Pancevo.

Why are you closing

the window?

Because of the stench. They

don't even need a Welcome board.

When it starts to stink,

you know you're in Pancevo.

And so, on the most routine

of missions you get to pass

through the most toxic city

in all of Europe. Not quite

what you expected?

Wanna hear the funny part?

People say that in these parts-

Damn...

He's dead.

Mina, tell Savini to wait for

us at the next set of lights.

Yes, Sir!

Petrovic, contact

the local police.

Yes, Sir!

Mortimer?

Yes?

Look...

Please don't let this be -

third time's the charm.

Mina, stay in the car.

The lap top really isn't

doing me much good right now.

Watch the perimeter.

Petrovic, have you

reached the locals?

No response.

Just static.

Mina, call Savini

Tell them to get

back here right now.

Yes Sir.

You hear that?

I hear it...

Thas close enough

Agent Reyes, Savini and

Bottin aren't answering

Mina, get back in

the car, now, move it!

Morty, les go!!!

Morty! Les move! Move!

Mina?

I'm fine, I'm fine...

Les go!

Petrovic, try reaching anyone,

You understand? Anyone!

Local police, school croosing

guard, I don't give a damn who.

Find somebody!

- Yes Sir.

Agent Savini!

Agent Bottin!

Bottin!

Savini's dead, Dra.

Agent Reyes, what about

the prisoner?

The van is out of commission.

We'll have to transfer

him to our car.

I have a clear line of fire!

I've found Bottin.

Agent Reyes, are you ok?

I'm fine...

Dra! We have to

get out of here.

Right now!

Hey, we've run into some

unforeseen circumstances

and we'll have to transfer

you to another vehicle.

Don't do anything

stupid, alright?

He's heard you.

Open it!

Aim for the head.

What?

I said, aim for the heads.

He's right. He's not moving.

Alright, les go!

So you've started without me?

Get down!

Easy now, easy. We'll just get

to the car and then we move on.

Move on? Looks like the

end of the line to me.

They're all over the place.

What happened to them?

We need to move faster.

I'd love to, but these new

shoes give me a terrible blister.

Is this some sort of war?

War of the Worlds.

What should we do, Mortimer?

I think we should find a

local police station

or something. Establish

communication links and

wait for back-up.

The closest police station is

nearby, behind the park.

Petrovic, get back into the

car and start the engine!

Move! Move! Move! C'mon!

This one seems agile...

A primary victim.

Where'd he go?

Shoot him in the head.

Shut up! Shut your mouth!

I said shoot him

in the head!

Shut up!!

Want him to become like

those two we left back there?

Petrovic!

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