It was a pretty bad day for our heroes, a hunter slashed up francis's forearm pretty bad putting him out of commission for what bill estimated to be 1-2 weeks.
Several weapons were stolen by looters who managed to sneak by the crew: it was bad truly bad but what was louis up to even though it seemed that life hated them all he still was as optimistic as always which wasn't exactly making francis feel any better.
PART 1: The Road To The Keys
"DAMN IT BILL!" francis yelled as a bullet whizzed by his head almost killing him bill's shot was always amazing even for an old man but for some reason it had been getting worse zoey wondered about this as well but when a entire county's worth of infected citizens were swarming to you and your friends you don't exactly have time to think about stuff like that.
If anyone was around the area they would hear several different sounding gunshots and screaming, it would sound interesting but would be a terrible idea to check it out.
"CHECK YOUR SIX DAMMIT" Bill exclaimed as a smoker tried to pull louis with its tongue zoey aimed the hunting rifle she had acquired a while back and shot the smoker's head exploded and its smoke let out all around the area, finally one pipe bomb made the difference the last of the horde ran towards it *BOOM* they were all dead now: "holy shit..." francis said looking at the wreckage of the former highway: it had been a long day.
END OF PART 1.