I came too to see that I was still tied up, I had something stuffed in my mouth, and my back was on fired for whatever they were doing to me.

This is not how I thought trying to survive a zombie apocalypse would have been, he being tied up by some rowdy bunch who was doing all this for fun.

They had Eva tired to a tree stomp and burning her with a hot iron all over the body.

I didn't know if Mustang was still alive or not because he was unmoving.

They were threatening to do things to Chrisean and Mia before my eyes.

And they only one who wasn't having any problem was Abby, who was sitting on the man who said he was God's lap.

She was telling him how she would do anything to please him, and I knew it wasn't a strategy for us to escape.

I still can't fantom the thought that people were like this. They would rather see people suffer than come together to help fight for the human race.

Maybe that's why my brother said in the letter that I should pick who I choose to carry on the ship with

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