Rebuild

chapter 3

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Sam hammered on the door, litteraly, she wasn't knocking, she was breacking it with a hammer while it was still on its hinges. Not quiet.

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Sara covered her ears, she was suppose to have a ,more or less, day off. Which basically meant a day in bed. And Sam's hammering wasn't helping. So she got up, put on a jacket, and trudged passed Sam and out the cabin door..

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Clara sat on her outpost, it was her shift for guard duty. She was almost overjoyed that the zombies had been quiet for the last week, but there were at least two times as more, she was getting the camp ready for a attack, zed aren't smart, but they know a few things.

She was currently thinking of her uncles old cabin, it wasn't too far from here and if she moved there she could fend off for herself, but she would have to smuggle out supplies...someone cleared their throat and Clara turned around, it was Sara. She was still in her nightie but she had thrown a heavy jacket over it, witch gave her a amusing appearance, and the bed head made if all the more funny. She snickered

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Sara gave Clara a glare before resuming her question "um, Clara? Why is Sam breaking the cabin door?"

Clara's face became serious " She's making an upgrade. The zed might attack at any time. We don't want the getting into the supplies and cabins."

Sara made a face "But couldn't she take it OFF the hinges first?"

Clara grinned "Not if it's bothering you."

Sara gave an over-dramatic sigh and shuffled away