Getting out

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(A/N This chapter is going to be really short, its just a filler.)


Once we finish getting supplies we need our group meets in the living room.

"Ready?" I ask. Multiple people respond.

"Did someone get blankets?" I ask.

"I did." Eliot answers. He has been silent since this started.

"Great. Remember stay alert. Watch each others backs. Stick together until the end because we will get out of this together. If possibly one of us gets bit we will keep them here as long as we can. When symptoms begin to show we will put them down at their request." I get a few agreeing nods. Mason gets up and heads toward the door, everyone follows him. I walk over to the kitchen and grab a knife, jut in-case I need it. I hope I don't need to use it. I go over to the door, take a deep breath let it out then open the door. I have to jog catch up with the group.

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