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Entry #157

It's been a while since we stocked up on supplies at base. Our food and medication is running low. Won't be long before we might start starving. Our source is unknown to all of us. Only Naomi, our leader, knows where it is, but she wouldn't let us restock. Nico and I wonder whether she's gone insane, wanting us to starve to death. Oh well. I should end this now. Zombies are on the attack again. Will update about it soon.
-Jade

Jade closed her journal. She kept it in her bag where she had all her valuables inside. She grabbed her black jacket and wore it as she placed throwing knifes in her belt. Jade joined her rest of the girls who were assigned for battle.

"Be careful, everyone. Our medical supplies are running low. I don't want to have to waste them everyday. Look out for one another," Megan, the healer, reminded everyone. She didn't like seeing her friends hurt, and she definitely didn't like them to suffer pain.

"Let's roll," Naomi loaded her machine gun. "Jade, get to the top of the school. Zombies will be there, and I want you to shoot them when they're at the entrance." Jade nodded, rolling her eyes at the same time. She left early, so she could report to her crew.

Yuta grabbed her katanas. She was the team's, what they call, 'slicer'. Why? With her sharp as hell katanas, she slices zombies in half. Literally. She would seem heartless and merciless at first glance, when in reality, she's the opposite. She's kind-hearted and a real softie. "Let's do this!"

The sun disappeared from sight as the faint sounds of zombies could be heard. Everyone was at their positions, ready to ambush and attack. Nico and Jade were at the rooftop. Yuta by the entrance. Laur, waiting by the field with a flamethrower. Naomi was ready to jump through the window, locked and loaded.

"Everyone in position?"

"Yea!"

The groaning of zombies drew nearer.

"It's kill or be killed!"

"Fight and survive!"

Another day of fighting zombies. Blood. The sky filled with bullets. Supplies running low. Help.

But.. that day was different.

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