Sorry just in case it didn't come out clear enough I have long hair which is the same color as Cameron’s.
So, anyways I have to explain how this whole big mess happened. I live in North Carolina and a disease broke out in New York. This disease made people act different... Not themselves. Suddenly, their skin started to rot and they started to become into flesh eating mutations. It's completely gross. Everyone was in shock, and before they knew it the disease spread to New Jersey, then Pennsylvania, and all over.
My mom and I were chosen to go to the local pharmacy and get some rubbing alcohol for my dad who had an infection on his lower leg. My mom and I scanned the outside of the pharmacy to see if we were clear, we were so we entered. We both took baskets and decided to go separate ways and meet up in the middle of the fairly large pharmacy in around 5 minutes. We decided to get more things then we needed because the sign on the door read "take what needed, and be safe."
I went in the isle to get the alcohol while my mom was focusing on getting dry food. When I reached to get the alcohol I felt a breathing sensation on my head, when I turned around with the alcohol in my hand I was hit with the worst smelling breath (stinker than Wesley's feet, which were pretty smelly.) It was a zombie, I thought fast and ran which led me to another zombie. When I turned to my right another zombie, and to my luck to my left was another zombie. I was cornered.
I fell to the ground and had no hope in screaming, like my mom would hear me in the huge pharmacy, when suddenly I heard a huge dog's bark. The dog came out and attacked the zombies and bit off their legs giving me an opportunity to stab them in the head with the basket. When I identified the dog it had belonged to my neighbor's his name was Sunshine, I would watch their dog for them when they would go on vacation, his owners (a young couple) had left to go to get food at a nearby Home Depot and never returned. I gave Sunshine a huge hug, picked up the blood covered alcohol, and met my mom in the middle of the store because I figured it had been around 5 minutes.
When I met my mom I had blood stains all over my hands and my mom asked me "What happened!" I responded "zombies." The three of us then walked back to my house.
