The next morning I wake up next to Carl and crawl out of bed trying not to wake him up. I'm kinda sore from last night. We hear a middle-aged woman scream and we both run down stairs and look out the window. There's a car surrounded by walkers and the screaming slowly stops. Then we hear a young, high-pitched scream. Carelessly not thinking, I run out the door with my bow and start shooting walkers. Then I see the woman. She has been bitten and there's a little girl in the back-seat crying. I scoop her up into my arms an run back to the house with Carl. "what's your name sweetie?" Carl says. "Emma," the little girl says. We check her for walker bites, thank goodness she has none. She tells us she is 6. I get this weird feeling in my stomach and run to the bath room and throw up. I go and lay down on the couch in the living room. "Tomorrow morning we are going to go to a pharmacy a few blocks down the road to see if there's any supplies that could be useful," Carl says. We all agree and then decide to go to bed. Me, Carl, and Emma all sleep in the master bedroom because Emma didn't want to sleep by herself.
Sorry if this chapter got boring!! It's about to get really suspenseful though!!
