John looked at the sunset, it was a beautiful one, but he felt no joy in that. During this age, night was the second worst enemy out there. He turned on the flashlight and checked the barricades of what was once a school. Everything was locked, boarded up, sealed, and secured. Everything looks good here, He said into the transceiver.
Ok, just check the generator and get inside, Was the response. John paused.
ok, he replied and walked towards the generator. It was hidden between the school and a low building that was next to the school. The walls were close together so it was hard for large groups to travel at once to it. As he neared it, he heard a cracking sound from a tree branch he had stepped on and he hesitated a moment. Near it were a few cracked bones covered in dried blood. He gulped and looked at the generator. The walls seemed to close in and it felt as though the generator was getting farther away. Sure is a