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“Welcome Samuel,” Kyle said as he holstered his Glock. “Sure you can stay with us for now,” Kyle said to Samuel as he started walking towards the gun store. “I’ll stand guard at the door so nothing ambushes us,” Kyle said as he unstrapped his AR-15 and stood at the front door to the gun store. Kyle looked into the store when he heard a gun go off. “Is everything ok in there?” Kyle asked. Kyle looked around expecting a few of zombies to come to the loud noise. But Kyle noticed that a few zombies were stumbling away from the group and towards a house. “That’s strange,” Kyle mumbled out loud.

“Hey guy’s something’s going on out here!” Kyle said loudly but not quite yelling. All of a sudden Kyle saw someone running from a small horde of about twenty zombies. Who ever was running from them was on their way to the gas station. “Guy’s get out here now!” Kyle looked back but they were in the back room. Kyle started sprinting closer to the zombies so he could make his bullets count. The person running had just made it to the road with the zombies about fifteen yards behind. Kyle stopped and dropped to a crouched shooting stance about thirty feet from the person that was running from the zombies. Now Kyle could see that the person running was female and was wearing an army uniform. Kyle unfolded the stock on his AR-15 and aimed at the closest zombie and fired a signal round into the zombies head. The sound broke the silence of the ghost town and replaced it with the echoing sound of thunder. The zombie fell to the ground, three other zombies broke off of the group and started coming after Kyle.