I made it back inside and I am not in a good mood. My arm is throbbing with pain and I kinda feel as if I could pass out. I work my way out of the body armor, not an easy task to complete using one arm. I end up having to cut some of it off of me leaving my left arm for last. All attention on my left arm now and I notice that the leather and hard plastic which made up my protective gauntlet still has teeth embedded into it. I work my arm out of the gauntlet and breathe a sigh of relief, my arm maybe broke but no broken skin. Knowing that I wouldn't wake up dead, I passed out.
"What are you doing now!?"
"I'm putting up a security wall made mostly of cinder blocks. I plan on re-enforcing it with concrete and I-beams. "
"I swear if you don't stop with the stupid Zom.. z.. living dead, then I will leave you."
"But baby if the world comes to an end we have to be ready, I can't stop, it needs to be done."
"You need help..."
I wake up calling out for my ex-wife. She left a long time ago, said I was crazy and stupid for wasting our money on such nonsense. I just hope she's okay. As much as she hated me for being a paranoid fanatic, I still love her and wish she were here with me right now. My safe haven was once our safe haven. None the less the vision made me realize, I got to find some help and find my wife. Alive, Dead, or undead.....
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