Chapter 9

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As we continue to walk I hear someone moaning. Like a gross moan. Someone who is sick and congested. I go towards the moan, followed by Rachel and we see a terrible thing. I see a dead body on the floor and another human being who is diseased feeding off of the dead body. The eater looks up at us with black eyes and growls like a lion. Me and Rachel run. But the eater catches Rachel. "HELP PLEASE HELP AHHHH HELP LIZA HELP PLEASE!" Rachel begs. I race back to help her but he had already killed her. I run, unable to see from the water that came from my eyes. I bump into someone. It was a diseased human also. But this one looked like me. They were normal and weren't eating anybody. "Help, I can't find my family!" The girl cried. She was maybe a couple years younger then me. I look at her and tell her, "follow me" she follows and I lead her into a ransacked gas station. We hide in the bathroom and I look at the girl. She looks scared. "Why are we hiding?" She asks. "I don't know, why aren't your lips sewn?" I ask. "I cut the threads." She replies. I stand up and signal the girl to follow me. We walk out of the gas station and find an empty house. We go inside and find food. We eat and then sleep.

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