Chapter Two: Welcome Back

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Leader arrived a few minutes later. We probably would’ve had a conversation during the car ride back, but Zombies were trying to break down the car windows, so we didn’t even think to talk. While the group rules stated that if one left the base without permission, they would be kicked out. I was hoping for a commute, and I got one. I was told that if I ever snuck out again, I would be kicked out. So yes, I received a second chance. See, our group’s constitution is built so that we always stick out for eachother. However, on this occasion, I had a feeling everyone would try to get me kicked out, as I had just broken the #1 rule. The next day, we returned to our regular conduct. Everyone is assigned jobs. Mine is to order the food. Only Leader, I and a few others know our bank password. While we are only 11-15, we were able to use one of our parent’s old information to create the account. It was always a jab in the chest to see my mom’s name in the message “Welcome back!” message. That’s why I renamed the account to GroupAccount, so I wouldn’t have to be reminded of tragedies. Anyways, us, the regular consumers, have hacked into online stores, lowering prices down to Free or $1. Our base is placed underground, in a now abandon part of Florida, so we are hard to find. Our GroupAccount says we live somewhere on the continent Asia. Anyways, We would be in serious trouble if we were caught, with all the hacking we’ve done. The composition of our base is the dining hall, the lounge, the farm, the bathrooms and the bedrooms. Every room fits two people, and there are ten rooms. So, there are twenty members of WorldCrash. We don’t have phones, we only have laptops. Every three years we order new ones. Most of us had wealthy parents. Plus, most of the market items are now extremely cheap thanks to us. Our social accounts mention nothing about us being involved with WorldCrash. We would be traced, first of all. Second of all, many nerds who haven’t reach 11 yet would be IM’ing us. I bet 0% of our messages would be complements. Because our laptops always provide the condition of freedom, they are indispensable- we couldn’t live without them.

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