C277 The Night Attackers

As night fell over the Eastern Wasteland, a biting cold wind swept through, carrying a desolate chill. A handful of wild dogs scuffled in the streets over scraps of meat-flavored dry food. Abruptly, one dog became alert and vanished into the night with a swift whoosh. The sudden appearance of a figure clad in black startled the other dogs, sending them scattering in all directions