Chapter 14
After that she quickly began to
trust us. She told us about how she ended up here, she was alone at a bus stop
when the commotion started, but unlike others who stayed at home or ran to what
they thought was safety she hid in the abandoned cars, only moving to find food
when she was starving, or to change locations to avoid encountering the dead.
Then one night while she was
sleeping in a van, a group of men found her while siphoning fuel from the
engine. While keeping her at gunpoint the stole all her belongings, food she
had gathered, weapons she had made in case of emergencies. And lost among those
things was sharks tooth necklace. ‘It was my brother’s,’ she explained
emotionally, by this point it wasn’t about telling a story, for her it was
reliving those events, making sure they were real, ‘He died before… before all
this happened.’ Everyone was grim and silent, we had all gathered to hear her
story but now I wondered whether it was such a good idea to crowd her.
But Lauren came over and put an arm
around her shoulder, that seemed to bring Emma back to her reality, and she
continued her story. ‘I knew it was stupid but I wanted to get it back,’ she
said bitterly, annoyed at her failure
‘It’s not stupid,’ Will reassured
her, ‘it’s a memory of what you lost, those things are important’
‘Still I shouldn’t have been so
reckless I’-
‘It’s all right,’ I interrupted,
clearly she had had this argument with herself many times before, ‘just tell us
what happened next’
‘I followed them, the stopped for
the night not far away from where they robbed me. I snuck into the back of the
car that’s outside here, when they stopped I thought we were at their, but soon
they ran out screaming.’ I was surprised at that, I thought she hadn’t been here
when we first arrived but apparently not.
After a glass of water she began
again, ‘I hid in the car again, I heard gun shots and a bunch of footsteps. I
must have been in their for hours before I left,’ we all felt sympathy for her,
we had all been in that situation, terrified of the dead, wishing you were
anywhere else but being too afraid to leave. ‘When I did get out there was a
body hanging against the door, and I could see the dead chasing two others away
in opposite directions. I found a few bodies of the men inside’-
‘Marauders,’ Daniel corrected her
‘What?’
‘Marauders we’ve been calling them…
marauders,’ Daniel realised how stupid he sounded and stopped talking.
After a long awkward pause during
everyone looked oddly at Daniel she finished her story. ‘I searched their
bodies, and their stuff but I couldn’t find my brother’s necklace. But the time
I realised it wasn’t there and went to find the two that got away I saw some
cars coming and hid in the ventilation,’ she finished and Connor spoke after
‘That
was us,’ he explained, ‘we actually found one of the marauders that got away’
‘What?’
she span around quickly, startling Connor, ‘did he’-
‘Not
that we saw,’ I answered before she finished
‘That
leaves only one other person,’ Nicole sighed
‘Anthony,
they’re leader,’ Monica said sternly.
Emma
wanted to go after him, she even threatened to leave on her own, but Lauren,
Will and a few others convinced her to stay. There was no way we would ever
find him after all this time anyway. She calmed down after that, but she seemed
to lose some of her spirit and barely spoke or reacted when Andria showed her,
and those of us new to the new structure, around the warehouse. The only time
she did seem to react was when she volunteered to help Lauren and Nicole with
first aid and supplies. I think she felt guilty about her involvement with
Malcolm’s accident.
Malcolm
had recovered a lot, and in a few days he was on his feet. The rest of us got
more comfortable in the new space, and revived from their depression everyone
got to work. Daniel hooked up the generator, but we never used it, but in an
emergency we could use lighting in the first aid area, or the heaters on an especially
could night. The strange thing was that we weren’t working towards anything. I
realised after watching everyone train with a gun, or learn how to bandage a
wound properly that we still had no goal. Nothing to look forward to.
I
knew I had to find something, or this new enthusiasm for training and preparedness
wouldn’t last. But try as I might I couldn’t think of anything. One night I sat
around a fire with Will, Nicole, Jade, Brooke, and Connor, talking about this
topic. ‘You’re right,’ Nicole agreed, clearly she’d been thinking about this
too, ‘without a goal this burst of energy will fizzle out eventually’
‘I’m
not so sure, we haven’t seen any groups of more than 2 undead in ages,’ Jade
spoke up happily, ‘why risk spoiling a good thing?’
‘Because
eventually the dead will come,’ Brooke answered dismally
‘Or
the living, we don’t know if Anthony is the only marauder left, or if there
aren’t other groups out there that would kill us and steal our supplies without
a second thought,’ Connor said, adding to the depressive mood.
Not
for the first time I wondered how many other groups were out there, struggling
to survive. Some would be like the marauder’s yes, but others may be like us,
trying to maintain our morals and sanity in these maddening times. ‘Maybe we should
start scavenging again?’ Will suggested
‘Because
that worked so well last time,’ Jade answered sarcastically
‘No
I mean it,’ Will insisted, ‘we may have enough food to last us a while, but now
that we’re in a defensible position, why shouldn’t we try to improve that
position, and our quality of life at the same time?’
‘He’s
right,’ Connor said all too quickly and I wondered how often they’d spoken of
this before, ‘if we can find a good refrigerator we might be able to actually
get some fresh meat in our diet’
‘Most
meat would’ve gone off by now,’ Nicole said confused
‘He
means we’d hunt for it,’ Brooke said matter-of-factly.
‘Maybe
not,’ I disagreed, ‘I mean if we had an infinite amount of power and ammo then
yeah sounds great but what if when he bad guys get here we have no petrol for
the cars and no ammo for our guns?’ Everyone who had liked the idea quickly
returned to their morose moods. I sighed and relented, ‘but maybe we can find
new foods that don’t require power,’ Will smiled thankfully, ‘and along the way
some creature comforts.’
Everyone
seemed to like the idea, and quickly word spread to everyone else about the new
scavenging operations that would be happening. Eventually without even asking I
had a team ready to go: Chris, Jade, Brooke, Monica, and Connor. Emma had made a
strong case to come along, Malcolm too, but I shut them both down, out of concerns
for Malcolm’s health, and Emma’s age. Deep in my gut though I had a bad
feeling, that leaving the safety of the warehouse was a bad idea. But I knew
even that feeling of safety was a lie, we were no safer here than we were
outside. So we might as well leave, and try our luck raiding. But still, I always made sure to
go with them, just in case.
edited for format issues and a last line i decided to move from chapter 15 to here
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