Ahh, well If I come across him I'll let you know. And Him, that I've heard from you.
Friends. Well, .. yeah. Friends. Two men. I learnt from your father, that him and his group were the only other ones that came from a place where Zombies.. Walkers had taken over the world. I'm not sure if that meant me and him were from the same place. Since he didn't seem to know about the wildly mutated ones that I have come into connect with. Or an immunity. But the two men where other survivors I've been traveling with. Francis, he's a big biker dude. Lots of tattoos. A give no shit attitude that is hard to miss. And Louise is a black dude, who has this disheveled IT thing going on. Button down white .. although now very stained, shirt and red tie. He has a thing for pills
Yeah, I feel the same way. Stuck.. Trapped. And unable to get home. Even though home is kind of shit.. its still home. That's a pretty name, Hope. I'm Zoey. Well it actually Zoriella.. But ain't nobody called me that in ages.. Not since I shot my father dead..