When I see the black pool spreading, somthing registred. I loook down to see my wrist swollen, big, purple and looking ugly as hell. Cole, Drew and Cobe are up in an instant. They ask what happened, I point and they see the ugly S.O.B missing its head. I re-lite the fire and start cooking the little meat we have left. I start to register movement out side the doors leading to cafiteria but I ignore it labling it as freak movement. The shadow moves closer to the door. I pull out my magnum, groaning " ive wasted one perfectly good bullet, do I have to use another"? It felt like forever before the person stepped out, she, well looks like me a little, we could be considered siblings. I did consider her my sister once. She asks "Caden... is that you"? I smile a wave hoping I wont get the sisterly pile drive I usally get.
