Chapter 6

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Left for Dead Chapter 6

 

 

GABE’S POV

 

“Gabe..?” a male voice asked behind me.

 

I turned around and saw….

 

I saw one of my old friends from here at Smith’s Grove, who was very nice.

 

I chatted with him, and we caught up, me telling him why I was here again, and what I was supposed to be doing out there in the world.

 

“Time’s up, hotshot. Let’s get to your room.” A tall doctor told me.

 

We walked to a room, and I changed into some other clothes, and then he led me to a room with clean white walls, and I sat down on the bed.

 

I had nothing to do, so I slipped into a deep slumber.

 

GABE’S JOURNAL ENTRIES

 

 

Smith’s Grove Year One: January

 

1/14, 3:07 PM

 

Today is the fourteenth of January, and I’ve been here at Smith’s Grove for one week. Just yesterday, I decided to ask for a felt tip marker to write down in this journal. It’ll help me create a guide to what not to do when Z comes back.

 

This is what the doctors told me.

 

Don’t listen to her.

 

Focus on something far in the distance to tune her out.

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