Robert
Robert woke up suddenly. He was laying in the back of one of the pick ups, with a lady and her baby. A young boy who was up carving a stick looked back and saw Robert. "You ok?" he asked. Robert looked over to him.
"Yeah," he said wiping his face.
"What are you even doing up still kid?" The kid turned away from Robert and continued to carve. "Nothing," he said in a quiet voice.
The group was somewhere in Arazona. The weather was warm and the place was quiet. There were a few unevolved zombies in the distance, that were incredibly dumb, so the group had no worries about them.
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