"You think Misha still smells?" Shawn jokes. Misha flings mashed potatoes at Shawn. Shawn laughs. I play with the roast beef in my plate, poking holes with my fork.
"I don't know why you guys are so happy"
Shawn looks at me with sympathy and grabs my hand.
"Look, the best thing we can do for now is to wait and while we're waiting we can have a bit of fun"
Misha agrees with Shawn and smiles.
"Well why are we waiting? It's not like the zombies are going to disappear"
Shawn stand up and sits next to me. He puts an arm around me.
"We can't do anything."
A women with a maroon skirt and a green blouse comes towards me.
"Excuse me, may you please keep your hands to yourself"
Shawn takes his arm and puts it under the table.
"It's your time to shower. Remember only thirty to fifty-three minutes. Only five minutes to change, got it?"
I nod and get up. She leases me out the fun and pass the auditorium. We walk down a long blue hallway with papers and wooden planks by the sides. She enters a room with the words 'Showering Room - Boys' . The girls showering room is a bit out of place. For now you have to shower in the boys." I walk in steadily and she shuts the door behind me. I look in the mirror and see I have bags under my eyes. The cold wetness of the floor waken me firm slumping down on the floor and sleeping. I walk into the shower and turn the water on. The water was freezing. I jump out.
"Shit! Shit! Shit!"
I sigh and remember. It's the zombie apocalypse , of course it's cold. I step back in a peel my clothes off.
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