Snippet #1907379

Okay, the other girl was weird to say the least. But weird was something she could deal with given the circumstances. “When we get to my house we’ll get you some clothes. I probably have something you could fit.” She remarked as she put her own bag back on and then slung the rifle back across her back and the shotgun, her favorite one too.

Sammie shrugged her shoulders. “I don’t care. We do what we have to, to survive.” She commented as she handed over another gun. “Keep a couple. There is ammo in the bag for them as well as some food. Not a lot, but it should do for a while.” She didn’t know why she was being so nice, but she needed someone else with her. She didn’t like being alone in this, so giving up some of her supplies was worth having someone else around.

At the news of others she nodded. “I thought so. I heard them. We should try to find them. My father has enough weapons to supply an army. I don’t think he’d mind given the circumstances.” She stated as she climbed back up onto the desk and pulled the stairs down. “After you.”

Since Jenny didn’t understand the part about an exit, she figured she was going to have to think of something on her own. Maybe the sewers, but she didn’t know the layout. There would be one in the city hall, though. If they could make it that far, but first she wanted as many survivors together as she could.