Finally, her eyes stay open long enough to be meant with green. The stranger hovers over Beatrice, her mouth moving. She must be speaking, but Beatrice can't make out the girl's words anymore. The concern is clear on the stranger's face. Beatrice doesn't know this person though, so why does she look so worried? She tries to speak again, but the nineteen year old can't be sure the words make it past her throat. "Radio it in -." The stranger's voice is soft. OR A post apocalyptic zombie story about a Native American teenager trying to survive, and find meaning in the world.