Chapter 3

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As we turn on a street, a whole bunch of zombies were on the right side of where Rachel was standing, so we decided to run as fast as we could. Some were runners and some were walkers.
As we kept running I looked at Rachel while she was looking at the buildings making sure there wasn't any jumpers. I looked forward again, then heard a screech. I looked behind me seeing Rachel on the ground, so I ran to her.
"You okay?" I asked breathing heavily.
"I twisted my ankle. Gah it hurts badly. I don't think I can run, your gonna have to go without me." She cried out as her breathing got a little heavy.
"No! I'm not leaving you!" I yelled at her and helped her up. I hurried and looked around, an as I spotted a cart, I helped her to a building she can lean on and ran across the street to get the cart and run back to her. I helped her get in it. I heard the zombies getting closer, so I started running while pushing the cart.
"Drop the bag, it's getting heavy to push it" I demanded.
"Okay, okay" she quickly responded as she drops the bag. It expanded my speed faster, so I ran and ran.

~sorry this was short, but hope you like it~

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