+Cannibal+

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I grab my hiking backpack and stuff all my items I can from tents to beans to water, I dash for the door to see that there's no biters, they must be attracted by the sound. I grab the blood stained shovel. I sneak to next gate of the next house. The gate was already off the hinges and sitting in the grass a few metres away. There skid marks down the driveway and the car was gone, the garage was opened and exposed to survivors. I race to the garage realising the chance of survival, I grab a battery pack and shove it down the hiking pack, I grab an empty bottle and snatch a match box. I find a hatchet on the work bench, stained with blood. I figure it was someone trying to fend off one of those things... Then I notice a body slumped against the cement wall which was splashed with blood, the victim has a chunk messing from their skull, if I took a close I bet the brain is visible. I cover my face with my hands and stumble back my hand gripping on the table behind me. I move my hand from my face and I got to my feet and turned. I just notice the blood prints on the handle of the hatchet, I turn back to the body. It's human...

I clean the hatchet with an old rag, I grab a clean cloth and detol and stuff them into my bag. I grab the small medikit I found under the table, and use a strand of cloth to tie the medikit to my belt. I huff from the effort of scavenging. I head off down the drive way to the road, a few more gun shots were head. Now I was sure the gunshots were from the centre of town. I sneak past two of those monsters and head towards the town centre. Gunshots enacted from the scene, there were bound to be loaded with guns and ammo.
Time to find civilisation...

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 09, 2014 ⏰

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