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A Helping Hand

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I searched through my backpack and put my flashlight and my pistol in my waist carrier then grabbed my sniper rifle next to the couch I was sleeping on. Amber looked eager to go she was already geared up with the door wide open to our little cabin in the middle of nowhere. While Amber was surveying the countryside for any potential stray walkers I put my back pack on my back and approached the front door.

"You ready?" I said to Amber "I am pretty sure that sound was from a vehicle crash Leo this might be our lucky day." she replied excitedly

My mind went back a three weeks ago when I first met Amber back in Syracuse, she was stranded on the highway her truck's engine gave out and was fighting off a horde that she attracted while trying to fix the engine. Lucky for her I pulled up right when she ran out of bullets and was for sure going to be zombie food. I got out my truck and yelled at her to come to me. She made a mad dash to my truck while I held of the horde of walkers with my AK. We drove off just when the horde got to my truck, she said she heard a radio broadcast from Zion which is supposedly the largest group of survivors in the United States and are accepting any survivors to their group. She said that they were located in John Hopkins Hospital in Baltimore. We managed to get somewhere in the outskirts of Allentown PA before we ran into the military. We managed to get out alive but we lost our transportation and found this cabin were we been stuck ever

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