Previously, our heros have encountered a stranger by the name Davis who claims to know where the ZTP's captain is. They followed the man for 2 hours. Is there any hope for their captain?
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Miller: Okay, guys, time to take a break. I think I sprained my ankle...
Will: Oh come on! A little walking isn't going to sprain your ankle.
Miller: Do you know how many holes I've stumbled in to this point?
Will: Dude, it has been a smooth trail from the place we met this guy.
Miller: That's another thing. Can we really trust this guy? For all we know he could be leading us into a trap of some kind. Maybe he is going to eat us...
Will: Okay man. You are starting to sound like me.
Davis: Stop slacking ladies! We have a lot more ground to cover we have any hope of finding your captain.
Will: Coming! Come on Miller.
30 MINUTES LATER...
Will: Okay, now I agree with Miller. Time to take a break.
*Zombie watches through bushes at Will*
*Zombie leaps and grabs onto Will*
Mat: Oh my God! Will!
Davis: Take this you rotting, no good, ugly...
Mat: Just shoot!
*BANG BANG BANG*
Davis: And stay down!
Miller: Will, are you okay?
Will: I was just attacked by a zombie! Im not okay! I don't even know where I am and how I got here!
Davis: Do you want to know where you are?
Will: Yes. Yes I do.
Davis: You are in Condinator.
Will: W-What? This is Condinator? But, it looks like a nature preserve!
Davis: About 10 days ago, there was a disaster at a chemical weapons factory. One bomb went off. Killed almost everybody.
Mat: Oh my God... How did we survive?
Davis: Me and my buddies were in a basement playing poker when it happened. We survived. I don't know how you did, though. Those who died, turned into zombies about a day after.
*Miller sits down and begins to cry*
Miller: *sob* What happened to my *sob* Family?
Davis: I don't... know.
Miller: No... This isn't happening. THIS ISN'T HAPPENING! TELL ME THIS IS JUST SOME SICK JOKE DAVIS!
Davis: Im sorry. No joke here.
Davis: It is getting dark. I know a place we can go for shelter...