No home...

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We were all so exhausted from the raids so we went to sleep around 9pm that night. we were all huddled on the floor in a deep sleep. "hey", brady whispers while nudging me. " what time is it", I say yawning. "About 3am, but I gotta show you something", he tells me. He lead the two of us outside and he pointed out a trail of bloody footsteps. But not just one pathway but as if multiple footsteps were leading toward the front end of the building. " what the heck!", I scream in a soft tone. we follow the trail until it turns a corner. "here I'll check the corner", brady says bravely. As he peaks around he says about 30 undead bodies walking right through the front door. " who in tarnation left the door unlocked!?", Brady whispers. " What do you see?", I ask him. "We have to get out of here tell the others that there is a hoard upstairs and to pack everything as quickly as possible", Brady warns me. I open the door and yell," guys get up pack your things we have to go NOW" as I'm flickering the lights. Everyone hops up and starts filling their bags not even knowing what's going on. everyone was so tired they couldn't walk straight. Everyone has their things packed and start grabbing supplies from our storage room. Then BOOM the door suddenly comes falling down with those ThInGs flowing in. Get to the van as Josh is carrying Scott everyone starts running to the van. As the undead are hungry for our flesh willing to do anything to get a hold of any of us. "Austin lets go we don't have time for that", Brady yells as he's grabbing his things heading out. SMACK austin trips and he stuff flails all over the place. "oh no", Kaitlin mumbles while covering her eyes. One grabs him by the foot, another on the torso. Then some undead come outside focused on us. I shoot them while Jacob heads toward the door and he slams it shut leaving Austin inside. All we heard was Austin's hands slamming on the door and horrific screams, none of us can listen to without tearing up. To just know he was in there being eaten alive, and there was nothing we could do. I hop out of the van and lock the door. to keep them from coming out. it was then silent and there was no more screaming. Jacob and I hop in the van and we drive off not having a clue where to go. " 25% lost", Seth says. " what", we all say in unison. "we lost 25% of our resources from the raid", Seth answers. We were stranded with no home...

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