Harris ran quickly down the street. Always alert he held his KGP-9 at ready. They may not be seeable at the moment but he knew they were here. Just shambling just out of vision. The dead were stupid, but that doesn't mean they weren't crafty at times. He rounded a corner and was met with a pistol held against his forehead. Attached to this gun was a man in all black with a gas mask and Stahlhelm. On his left shoulder was the U.B.P.C. icon. He could see the man's eyes behind the glass goggles. "Fool Z.A.T." said the man.