Chapter 6: Talk.

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He looked at the time.

"Sorry Tom, I need to go to work."

I looked up at him. "What do you do for work?"

He sighed. "I'll tell you later."

I knew he wouldn't. "Okay."

I left. I went home and took a nap.
After the nap, I searched through the channels. I went to an unusual news channel.

Channel 2?

I didn't know we had a channel 2.
I saw three guys shooting some zombies. One had a curved cigarette. One had a weird haircut. And one was wearing a red hood under his army clothes. I looked at his name tag.

Red Leader.


He looked like Tord in a way. Same hair. Same hight. Same bandaged neck and hoodie.

"Oh my God.... THAT'S TORD!"
I know now what he works for. I couldn't really believe it... He shoots people and zombies for money.
I took a nap.

2 hours later

I woke up and saw that the tv screen was just red. I went over to Tords house and knocked.

“hey Tord you home yet?”

He opened the door and hugged me.

“I missed you!” he smiled

I smiled back. Time to ask him what he works for.

"So.. what's your job?"

He gave me a look. "I have an army."

"What else."

He sighed. "I save Europe from getting bombed. Or having a zombie Apocalypse."

"Wow!"

He smiled. "Don't tell anyone"

"I won't.. I have to go.."

"Okay" he hugged me again and I left.

Oh, Tord. How mysterious can you get? You're exactly like a cat! You never tell anyone exactly what you're up to. And I honestly find that cute.

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