The Follow

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I whisper yelled to my friends to get down so the people in the truck didn't see us when they passed. The two men in the truck seemed to know the seven people. We peeked our heads up and saw that they were about to start heading out. We waited a little bit more til they were a good hundred yards away. We started our truck and started following them. We followed them for days maybe even a week or two. I had checked my phone and saw that my parents had texted me to see if I was alright. I responded to their text saying I was fine and I was not bitten. I looked up and saw that the van and truck had stopped. I stopped quickly and pulled behind a building so they would not see our truck. We got out of the truck silently so the zombies would not hear us and so the group of what now is nine people, would not hear us also. We walked over to the edge of the build with our guns, and peeked around the corner to see that they were heading into the building. As they entered the building, we started to advance. We kept our guard and each other's back covered. We heard them walking up the steps. We followed them silently up the stairs for a good amount of time. We had heard them say that it was all clear and they were spending the night here. After we heard them say that, we had quietly went back down the stairs to the lobby and exited the building. On our way back to the truck, we had ran into some infected but we had picked up some iron pipes and killed them. We made it back just before sunset and we took watches on who is going to stay up first, second, and third.

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