Chapter 25- Problem solved
The ass holes took the bate.
We bolted out of that museum as fast as me twisted ankle could carry me.
And the ones that were left were eaten by a pack of Stalkers.
We made it to the subway tunnel with no trouble at all.
" I see some light coming from over there," Ellie said. " Maybe that's our way out."
Half limping, half walking, Uncle Joel, Ellie and I found a way out.
I leaned against Ellie and Uncle Joel climbed up, then he lifted me up, then Ellie.
And we came out to find a picnic table.
" Where are we going now?" Ellie asked.
" First, we're gonna fix up Quill's ankle, then, we're going to head for a town that's north of here." Uncle Joel said as he rummaged around in his backpack.
He pulled out an ACE wrap and an Icy Hot patch.
" This should help out a little," Uncle Joel said as he rapped my ankle. " We'll see if we can find a crutch."
" I can put weight on it fine." I told him.
" And if you put to much weight on it, it might break, right?" Ellie asked.
" In the meantime, just try to put as little weight as you can on it, and if you have to-"
" Problem solved," Ellie said as she picked a long, sturdy looking stick.
5 hours later.....
" Now, there we go." Uncle Joel said while he pointed towards Bill's Town.
The highway leads us straight into the heart of the town, and the funny thing was, there were no traps around at all.
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Action(After the 20-year time skip) Name: Quilla Miller Age: 28 Died hair: Yes Hair Color: Blueberry Blue Hair Length: Long Hair Style: Slightly Curly ( put up in a high ponytail) Highlights: Cherry Red Location: 2 in front, 2 on the side, and 2...
