Part of my The Walking Dead fanfic
This is a part of my Walking Dead fanfic, which will introduce a new group of survivors struggling to survive the zombie apocalypse.
Jeffery climbs into the back of the truck and pulls out a shotgun. He mounts it on the roof of the car and loads. Jackson gets back into the truck and starts to drive.
Jackson: You ready Jeff?
Jeffery: Heck yeah.
Jackson: Here we go.
They speed down the highway.
Carly: Does he seem trustworthy?
Jackson: I guess. He has a duffle bag full of guns.
Carly: Is that a good thing?
Jackson: What are you saying?
Carly: During situations like this, people change.
Jackson: I know. I've witnessed.
Carly: I'm not talking about the walkers idiot. I'm talking about people turning on their friends. Or just attacking strangers. Taking their food. People will do anything for their survival.
Jackson: Jeffery doesn't seem like he'd do that.
Carly: That's what everyone thinks.
Jackson: How do you know all this?
Carly: I saw it happen when we were leaving town.
Jackson: I just don't think he would do that.
Jeffery taps on the back windshield. Jackson lowers his window.
Jeffery: Look ahead.
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