We Lay The Law

It was late, and after hours on the computer making plans, we were sure we could make it. The idea was to go north to DeGraff, and then we could hold down in the school. It had everything we needed, food, water, and safety. The hardest part would be getting there, moving a town wouldn't exactly be a piece of cake. This is the base of it as explained by Evan "We will make a caravan, armed with the best weapons possible. Expending only the least amount of ammo, we will have to be as careful as possible not to waist. In the end the amount of ammo we have will be our savior." Sounds simple, but we found out it was going to be way harder. First we had to stockpile all of our supplies, then find a way to get them to the school. We had to move 734 people fast? Now that seemed impossible, and that was an estimate.

We hammered in the final nails and announced the verdict, the one decided upon and voted by all. The major supplies would be in hallowed out campers, in the middle of the "Zombie parade" as some were calling it. Then working out would be families, and in the back and front would be the guns, any one able to shoot decent. The people were getting restless, as they looked in the eastern sky they could see smoke, this was the last hour to push. I rallied up the caravan, leading it to make everyone else feel safer. "This is it!" I shouted above there hushed voices, "We drive fast and hard, the first group to make it will make barricades. The back gunners will break off to loot the market, and meet back here to help with the defenses.

The crowed roared as the engines revved up, shouting approval to me and the other two. Evan and Brad were buzzed with excitement, running to join the back trucks so they could direct the store process. I was in charge of setting the home we might spend a long time in, thank god that school was big and prison like, it is our last chance for now. Our only light of hope in this foggy disaster, may god help us all. The process went great if you would summarize it, only to contacts with the zombies.

The front half of our convoy made it safely to the school, beginning project castle. The first objective was the windows and doors, we had each of them either boarded or bricked. It was hard work, but we made that place as safe as we could. It had a long way to go, trenches, pikes, maybe even barbwire. We were fare from safest for sure, but there was something about the brick and steel that made you glad to have moved.