Goodbye Melanie

Megan's POV

Is it just me or do I see fucking zombies chasing Gaby?
"Oh hell no," I whisper under my breath, slamming the door and grabbing a chair, placing it underneath the doorknob. I lock the door also, almost forgot that like the dumbass I am. I see Martha sitting on the floor and leaning against the bottom bunk. I scowl at her, not much help. Buket is freaking out on the toilet seat, her eyes wide as saucers and tears welling up in them. Alayna is comforting her and Ally is on the top bunk in the corner with her legs crossed, looking at the door intensely. Karly is beside Martha, seeming like she is just waiting for the door to burst open. Caleb Demmers has disappeared since the filtering, I guess he tried to make an escape. Oh well, good for him.
I sit on the floor on the opposite side of Martha and Karly, looking down into my lap as I heard moaning and banging on the door.
I wonder how Jade is coping with this.
Wait, no, what about Gaby? Jam gets bad bad bad anxiety... I seriously hope she's alright, I mean, she does have Sadri's close friend with her... Tim should be able to calm her down. He isn't good with that type of thing, but, y'know. Ryan has also gone missing, I'm guessing he left with Caleb Demmers too.
'Don't blame him either.
I pull my hair back into a ponytail, looking up at the ceiling. I haven't had any of my questions answered yet, and the only ones who seem to know what the hell is going on is definitely Jade, but she's psycho, Martha, but she's being an ass, and Alayna says she doesn't know much, but she'll be killed if she says anything too early.
I grumble in frustration, my eyes glaring at the door that kept pushing in a little.
Suspecting that the zombies won't die down until morning, we all try to get some sleep.
I just lay in bed, questioning all of my surroundings and my good friend that seems merely insane now.