Bomber

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"Okay Eva, can you stand?"

She nodded and stood.

Nathalie was pacing back and forth. Me and Bernie stood talking to the Restored girl. Jacob was mumbling to himself on the other side of the yard.

"So Eva do you remember anything?" I ask.

"Uhh... no. All I remember is my name."

Oh god.

"Well maybe you'll get it back after some time passes." Bernie said. He was always optimistic.

She nodded again. Not much of a talker.

Then I hear something. Something I hear so often it didn't seem out of place.

But it's the apocalypse. Everything's out of place.

It was a plane. No a helicopter. Multiple helicopters.

I look over and see all of us, even Eva looking up at the sky.

They were two rows of three helicopter and they look army like.

Then moments later a bomber came up behind them.

"A strategic bomber. A Tupolev Tu-160 strategic bomber to be specific." Bernie said.

Jacob and Nathalie came towards us as the bomber flew above us and then past.

"I saw a bomb on that jet. Is it going to bomb the city. Oh no we are so died." Nathalie on the other hand was always pessimistic.

But maybe she was right. I live five minutes from Tampa. It's a big city maybe they are-

"They can bomb cities but they were headed north. My guess would be Atlanta. Highly populated."

Silence filled the air where there was just noice of plane engines.

In the dead silence, I came to think. Okay, the world around me is zombie infested. We know how to cure them. With our DNA. We've done it.

Now what?

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Sorry it was short.

But I hope you liked it. Like or comment if you enjoyed or want more chapters.

Thanks for reading c:

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