Zoe woke up the next morning, feeling hungry and disoriented. She didn't have any food or supplies. Zoe walked towards a small file cabnient she hadn't seen before in the corner of the shelter/barn. Inside of the file cabnient, there was a small pocket knife, a jar filled with brown liquid, and a few pieces of yellowing paper. Bummed with the results, Zoe grabs the pocket knife and heads towards the big doors leading outside. As she is walking down the chipped road just outside the building, Zoe saw a loud pick up truck race past. Inside, Zoe saw a girl that looked to be about the same age as she was. But then Zoe saw it. a huge wave of zombies is up ahead, and that girl in the truck was racing toward the wave. "Hey!!! Slow down!!!", she screeched to the girl. Obviously not caring, the girl speeds ahead. 'Wait. Why isn't the girl slowing down?' Zoe thinks to herself. Up ahead, the girl smashes through the wall of zombies. The impact was horrible. The whole windshield caved in on the girl, and zombies were basically inside the car with her, because of her failing attempt to keep going. Zoe starts sprinting towards the car, wanting to help the girl. As Zoe approaches the car, a few zombies come at her but she fights them off. With a nervous feeling settling over her, Zoe peeks into the car. Inside, a girl with black hair and green eyes stares back at her. "Zoe?", she asks. "Oh my God. Raven?", Zoe asks, astonished at her luck. Then Raven's eyes roll back into her head, and she falls backward.
