I've been stuck in this tent for 5 weeks now. Turns out my ankle has taken longer to heal. I have been working on moving around and walking on it slowly. We started walking up the road a ways because we had to get out of there. More and more zombies kept wandering into our camp. Since I couldnt fight them and Joey is only 10 years old Lucas was the only one who could fend them off. Soon we had to leave because we were starting to get out numbered. I didnt sleep much during the nights because of the situation we were in. But when I did sleep I had recurring nightmares of Tracy and my family eating my face off. If Joey wasnt in the tent Lucas would rush to wake me up. He always asked if I wanted to talk about them but I always pushed him away. I already lost my whole family I dont need to lose anyone else I care about. We walked down the road and soon we saw a city sky line.
"Are you crazy we cant go in a freaking city!" I said
"That's the safe haven it's in the...