—5 years later—
Zoie,
I was sitting on patrol. I heard a baby crying. I got up and ran to what I had heard. I saw a baby in the arms of her dead mother then I noticed that wasn't the only child. I saw another little girl 3 years old about holding a bundle of a blue blanket. She looked scared. "Shhhh Lizzy they'll hear us". She said. "You ok"? I asked. She looked up and looked terrified. "NO YOU CAN'T TAKE THEM"!!!! She yelled. I went up to her and saw her arm was badly scratched. I grabbed a bit of my shirt and tore the bottom and warped it around her arm giving her a sling. I then noticed her shivering and took my jacket off and put it on her shoulders. I grabbed the crying baby out of the dead woman's hands and rocked her back to sleep. I helped the older girl and the baby in her arms. "Come on I'll get you to the camp". I said. She looked at her dead mother and then up at me and nodded. I heard a twig snap as if it was a branch then I heard a zombie groan I turned around used my ring weapon and shot the zombie that came out. The girl was scared I got the baby out of her arms and put her on my back. "Carrying 3 children huh this'll be a challenge". I said and ran back to camp. When I got to our mansion base I put the little girl in the medical room smiling trustingly I said. "EJ will be in here shortly your brother and sister are safely in my room while we get you and them a room, this mansion has a barrier around it that make it zombie proof". I said. "Also Goner was once a zombie, he's chill now". I said. She laughed, I smiled at the young little girl. "So what are your siblings names"? I asked. "My mom found them on the doorstep of the house, she adopted them at that moment they were at the door step we have no idea the DNA records though, but their names are Elizabeth Jane and Ethan". She said. I stood still. I nodded. "I'll try to take some DNA samples". I said. "What's your name"? I asked. "Emma Eclipse". She said and I smiled nodding. "Ok get some sleep". I said. She nodded. I went to the computer room and got to the DNA files, I walked over to the babies and took a deep breath I got a little blood sample and tested it, every file was disproved I decided to test my DNA for motherly even though I haven't had a kid, some people clone others and with the same DNA and gets their eggs and kills them off. I looked at the computer as the mother DNA matched mine I fell out of my chair. "Ouch". I said. "What happened"? I heard. "NOTHING, just ugh found some kids in the woods and apparently the whole cloning thing that works because the twins have my DNA". I explained. The guys Jason, Evan, and Jordan were behind me and laughed. "Well you're screwed". Jason said. "Well shut up". I said. I went back to testing samples. For father DNA.  I reached a dead end. "Great no one on earth that's in the computer data of out of the people who are counted as dead are matches so it's either one of the survivors here or just another survivor we haven't found yet". I sighed. "Well gonna get some sleep". I said. "Ok". I heard them all say as soon as I left the room I heard bickering. I stopped in place and turned around walking into the door way of the lab. "Ok let's just all take a blood sample and give it to Zoie if one of us gets a match then we're higher in chances of winning her over". Jordan said. I rolled my eyes and went to my room and thought. I couldn't sleep, I got up and saw that Emma couldn't sleep either. I began to kinda notice how similar her and I were, I took a deep breath and went up to her. "Hey can I take a DNA sample"? I asked her. "Sure, if you promise to find my real mom or see if I'm like Lizzy or Ethan". She said. "You went in my lab and looked at the files"? I questioned and she nodded. "Smart girl". I said. She giggled. I got some DNA samples and tested them against mine and it was a match. "How many children did he grow"? I asked myself. I reached another dead end at the father part so I tested the sibling test to find that Lizzy and Ethan have the same father while Emma has a different one. "Huh". I questioned.