It was been two days and we were finally in Michigan. It had been the first time ever leaving the state. I pulled up to this building. I made sure that it was the right building before we went in. We grabbed our stuff and ran to the door. I started banging on the door. "Who is it?" I heard a woman on the other side say. "My name is Rosellie Taylor, and this is my daughter, Anastasia Hill- Taylor," I said to the woman. "Please let us in. We're human!" I yelled.

"Where's Edward Hall?" I woman asked. "He didn't make it," I said in disbelief. I could hear the zombies coming behind us. "Please! They're coming!" I yelled. The. The woman opened the door and let us in. We walked into a big building, with about 100 people in. We went to the cafeteria with the rest of the people and got breakfast. Once we sat down and the woman from before walked us to our room. We told them that we would be sharing a room with two other people.

She led us to a small room. We walked in and it looked like a prison cell. There were bunk beds. Only two. I saw a little boy and then a grown man sleeping on the beds. The little boy was on the bottom bunk, while the man was on the top. I man suddenly woke up. "Who the hell are you!" He yelled jumping down from his bunk. "This is our room," I said. "Your room?" The man asked. "Yes, we're running out of space so we have to put four people in a room. Y'all are with Rosellie and her daughter, Anastasia." The woman explained. She then left. "This is ridiculous! Why do we have to share our room with girls!"'yelled yelled. "Excuse you! Don't be like that! We're trying to survive!" I said. Later that night I and Ana sleep in on the bottom bunk, while Kyle and Brad slept on the top.