Ch. 18

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~A message from our President~

I have recently received a letter saying that there was a cure spread through the country. Currently, those brave souls are along the west coast and we have sent out a group to find them. For now, we are trying to find a way to recover from this disaster.


"So he is alive?" Becca asked 

"I guess, they probably went underground somewhere," I told her as we approached the building 

"This is the place?" I nodded 

"Now we just wait until the boys come." opening the door we found it was filled with farm animals

"Am I seeing this right?" I asked

"If you mean there's a bunch of animals inside here then yes you are" she answered me. We went inside closing the doors 

'What are we going to do?' I thought, looking at Becca she had picked up something 

"Whoever this is I am sorry for the inconvenience of my animals. Where they were was overrun by the dead so I brought them here. I'm going back to get rid of the dead" she read out loud

"So he's dead since they're still here," I said 

"I guess we could go check" we headed off to the person's place since he left where his place was on the note.

When we arrived it was overrun by zombies

"Oh wow," she said 

"He's beyond dead," I said looking around 

"Hey Anna look," Becca said pointing to something int he distance

"What is that?" I asked 

"It looks like a cliff" an idea struck me.

I ran to a nearby hydrate releasing the water it went everywhere and pushed them back to the cliff. With the help of a hose, we found all of them fell over the cliff

"Now let's go get the animals," I said as we headed back.

000

When we got back the doors were slightly opened 

"Are we seeing this right?" we heard 

"I'm not for sure" looking it was Dylan and Jake 

"You guys are finally here," I said turning around fast they hugged us. 

"So why are there a bunch of animals here?" Jake asked 

"Their place was overrun by zombies which are all gone now" I explained 

"So what now?" Dylan asked 

"We're taking them back to their home" we all saddled up and herded them back to their home.

"Weren't we going to see what happened with Mr. Jacob?" Jake asked

"Yeah we were, let's go," Becca said running ahead of us.

000

"Is this the place?" 

"Yeah there's the plane," I said as we walked up to it

"There's nothing in here," Jake said looking inside of the plane 

"Guys look" Becca pointed there, several feet in front of us was a herd of zombies with the one in front looking like Mr. Jacob 

"No, it can't be," Dylan said falling to his knees I hugged him, comforting him as he cried I told Becca and Jake to take care of the herd. Dylan was still crying and shaking even

"It will be alright Dylan," I told him 

"How?" his voice low and shaky 

"You got me, Becca and Jake plus everyone back at home. Heck we just saved everyone" he went silent and stopped crying 

"Promise me you will never leave," he said 

"I won't ever leave you no matter what happens" I promised he got up as Becca and Jake were walking back

"So what do we do now?" she asked 

"There is suppose to be some group coming for us," Jake said 

"Yeah, but how are they suppose to find us?" Dylan asked 

"We make a signal to tell them where we are," I said 

"Yeah but how?" looking around I thought

"We make a signal fire," I said grabbing sticks.

Minutes later we had built a signal fire and lit it

"This should help them," I said standing back

"Well let's go to sleep it will be awhile before they come," Dylan said we all agreed and went to sleep close to the plane.

000

I was woken up by something that hit my face. Looking around I felt it again and again before I noticed it had started sprinkling

"The signal fire!" I yelled running over to it

"What?" the others asked until they felt the rain coming to help me protect it.

We went back to sleep under the plane when the signal was safe.

"There is someone over there!" someone yelled a light flashed on my face waking me up. A man in an FBI uniform ran over to us "What are all your names?" he asked 

"Who are you?" I asked harshly

"I'm one of the officers looking for some kids and an adult sent here by a scientist named Mr. Trevor and Mac" he explained

"We're them, Annabeth, Becca, Jake, and Dylan. Mr. Jacob is dead" I told him

"Come with us," he said pulling us from under the plane to a truck heading somewhere.

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