Part 14

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Ella's POV

I get set down with my back pressed to a tree. I hold back a smirk at their mistakes. They made the mistake of tying me up with rope. So I quickly cut though most of it with the knife. I hear a man yell and most of the men run to the yell. The other men are sharpening knives. They're all facing away from me. I watch the men as they glance at me every thirty seconds. I cut through the rope on my arms and wrists.

"Come over here! She can't get out!" I hear a man yell. I watch as the rest of them run to the men. I smirk and cut the rope on my feet. I get up and grab my bags. "Stop." A man behind me says. I smile and turn around. A glock in each hand. "Guys!" The man yells. I roll my eyes and shoot him. Everyone quickly run back. Most of the men don't have guns. "You Bitch! You killed Joey!" A man yells at me. I roll my eyes and look around at my surroundings.

I hear zombies around us. But they don't notice us. So I fire off four more shots. Hitting a guy in the stomach, a guy in the leg, and grazing a guy's arm. The zombies take notice of us and quickly start to attack the men. I run and grab some of their supplies. I grab all their medical supplies. As I turn to run away from the remaining men and the zombies I feel something hit my thigh. I feel the pain but pay no mind to it as I run. My leg hurts but I keep going.

After running for almost an hour my adrenaline runs out. I see a small town so I go in there and I go into a gas station. I clear it and go into the bathroom. It is a one person bathroom so I lock the door behind me. I check my thigh and see a bullet hole. I groan and turn around to see the entrance hole. "In and out." I tell myself. I quickly take off my pants. Needing to quickly stitch myself up to not lose too much blood.

I pull out a bottle of water and a clean rag. I clean up the blood and clean out the wound. I get the stitches ready and sterilize the needle. I turn around with a deep breath and use the mirror to help me stitch up the back of my thigh. I then sterilize and clean the needle again. I take another deep breath and stitch up the front of my thigh. After everything is stitched up I clean my leg and wrap it up. I put on a different pair of pants. I sigh and sit down on the floor. Light headed from blood loss. So I took a nap.



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