Luke puts the bag of berries, fruits, and veggies over his shoulder
and carries them all. He follows Mal, thinking that she has a
better house setup than he does.
Luke sees the broken down building. "Well, the inside has to be
better, right?" he thinks to himself, hoping that his thoughts were
right and it wasn't a giant mess.
"True. At my place where I was staying there were some foods that
needed to be microwaved like macaroni and burritos." he said.
"There was also a microwave that worked for some reason ."
"Ouch. Wanna come to my place?" he asked, wondering if she would
want to check out his place. "I could also try fixing the
electricity. I know a lot about random things."
"Ok." Luke says. "Maybe see you around the apocalypse then." he
said. He grabs his berries and leaves. He stops and sets his bag
don and fixes her electricity, then gallops off to his house.
Darren continued to climb... the air became thinner as he got
further up and he began to feel sick.. his head was spinning and he
could hardly breathe..
Inkli lay in the snow, curled up, and started at the sky. He was
thinking, wondering what has gone wrong. He had lost track of
anybody else nearby, and no longer cared to seek them out. The idea
of people had become boring to him, and he wished he was somewhere,
no, some time else.
thick grey blood began to drip from his nose and he
collapsed...
passed out his body was unmoving and chilled ... his skin was
almost as white as the snow...