Snippet #2660687

Remedie had doven into the truck, and now she was panting heavily, sweat pouring down her face as they hauled ass out of there. She looked back and smiled at Bear, petting him and telling him how he was such a good boy for staying put. Glancing back she relaxed. It looked like they were out of danger. Turning around she looked to Naomi, who looked at her. They both nervously laughed. It was dark out, and incredibly hard to see. They had their lights on, which made Remedie tense with paranoia, but she didn't say anything. They drove for about 5 minutes, but when they were crossing a 4 way rode they heard an engine of a car.

"What is that?" Remedie asked, looking out her window. At that moment a massive jacked up truck barreled down the road, coming right for them. "Shit! Naomi, go!" Rem braced tight as the other truck missed them by inches, the wind from it sent the cab leaning to the side a little bit. When Naomi slammed on the gas their truck zoomed out of the intersection. They could hear the other truck slamming on it's breaks, the tires squealing. Naomi booked it through the streets, avoiding abandoned cars and slamming into any zombie that got in their way. She slammed on the breaks a few times and turned the truck, making them drift around corners while the big truck barreled right past them.

After a while of doing that the monster truck went crashing into the side of the building, the entire left half of it getting smashed while the other half wrapped around the crumbling wall. Naomi had stopped when she saw them crash, so they were now just sitting idle. Remedie, who was breathing heavily from suspense and anxiety looked at the carnage. Blood could easily be seen pouring from the vehicle, and soon a small fire that had started in the engine came up to the top of the hood. "Go," Remedie grunted, looking straight forward. Naomi pushed the gas without a moments hesitation as they hurried away from the fire. When they were a mile away a massive explosion burst from in back of them. Remedie didn't look back.

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Rem sat criss-cross on the ground, a torch she had gotten from her old room in her lap, and some bandages, wrapping them around Naomi's hand. She was quiet the entire ride out of town, and down a trail into some woods. So far there were no zombies. Naomi refused to make a fire, saying it would attract attention. Remedie inwardly agreed, but at the same time, after getting out of what they did, Remedie was emotional in pissy. She just sat there with pursed lips as she finished wrapping Naomi's hand. When she was done she cut some medical tape and made sure the bandage was nice and secure.