RosieMagic

"Chayton, this isn't a good idea." Cheyenne whispered. The two peeked out from an abandoned car. The view the two teenagers had was excellent for viewing the convenience store and even more so the undead that have taken over the business. In counting, there were at least thirteen undead. Most of them were outside. These outside undead were just mindlessly wandering around, most likely of a few undead were left behind from the last herd. He gripped his crowbar. "We have no choice. We need the supplies." Under his breath, he added, "Plus, I don't want to wake up to one of these things eating my arm. The distance between here and the shelter i