I was shoveling pig shit when my brother Bill started running towards me. We were working at the farm over the summer in high school. When he got to me he said in a rasping voice, "Mr. Randy wants to see you in the kitchen." I said, "Can you take over shit duty" and threw the shovel at him. We were 2 years apart and I was about to go to college. I was walking back when I saw police cars in the driveway.
Going inside I was stopped by a police officer. He asked, "Who the fuck are you kid?" "I work for the farm owners," I said, he let me in. I asked Randy, "What's going on with the cops." He said, "Everywhere except here has been infected with a virus and they want to set up a fort here." I said, "Only if we can stay here." "We are trying to make a deal," mentioned a lieutenant.
"I need to talk to Bill about all of this, see what he wants to do." Randy said, "That's fine but be quick please." I went down to find Bill and he was done picking up the shit. I asked him, "What do you want to do, either get out or stay here." He said, "I want to leave because we will be trapped here if the outbreak spreads." I agreed and we went up to the house to talk to Randy.
Mrs. Betty was there waiting on us and she said, "We have let part of the land be used for field hospitals, what have you decided on?" "We are going to leave because we don't want to be trapped here in case something happens," said Bill. Betty said, "We are fencing the area off from our house with electric if anything touches it, it will die, be safe I will fix you some food for the road."
We were asking Randy about some weapons when one of the cops came in and said gasping, "We're under attack." Randy and I got some guns and started shooting people that looked perfectly fine. Other cops were using their pistols and one got bit. His eyes rolled back and he started running at all the other officers. I told Bill to get in the truck and start it.
We were driving through the hoard and we finally saw the road. We were driving for about 3 hours before we saw a gas station. I was filling up the gas tank and some gas cans when Bill said, "We should go inside and scavenge." I said ok and we took a gun to go and scavenge. The gas station was untouched, we took everything we could fit in the truck and then left. As Bill was going in for some drinks he spotted a generator and yelled, "Yes!" We were putting it in the truck when we heard a noise from the bathroom. The door was cracked open and I saw an eye.
