Adam's POV I creeped along in pain, walking against the walls. I bumped into a fire extinguisher. I collapsed on my knees. I needed water, so I could take another pill. They were decent sized pills. I saw a dead woman on the floor. Her clothes were torn off, her body was ripped to shreds, and her face was scratched to nothing. I held back my urge to puke. She had a water bottle in her hollow stomach. She probably dropped it there when she was getting ripped apart. The things I will do for survival. I crawled over, and reached in and grabbed the water bottle. It was half-empty, and had flesh and blood on it. I unscrewed the cap and took a drink, I tasted the bloody taste on the tip of the bottle. I almost hurled, but I held it back once again. I popped a pill, and swallowed it down. I got up, and waited for the effects. A little time later, the effects came, and I started walking again. I came to the realization I left KeyRa out in the open. She probably died, maybe not. I was sneaking across the halls, and then I finally saw Amanda. She looked ******, but also grateful. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I apologize for any mistakes!
Oh my... The things you miss when you're gone for three days
No flub's eat parasites, and ZAMBIES, and humans, and everything that move, and everything that doesn't move