Post by Vincent Morrison on Apr 14, 2017 12:06:59 GMT -5
Vincent had been in San Francisco now for a year. He was up here looking for his girlfriend and daughter but he couldn't find any clues as to where they may have gone too. Vincent let out a heavy sigh as he was on the abandon highway he stopped for a minute and turned down the volume from his music player as Johnny Cash's Hurt played on. He took out his wallet from his left back pocket and opened it up as he pulled out the photo of his girlfriend and daughter. He looked at the photo with such somber yet a smile slowly formed. "I'll find you guys...That's a promise." said Vincent to himself as he put the photo back in his wallet. He threw his wallet on the dashboard and continued driving to Modesto which was a new area for him.
Once he arrived in Modesto he went to the closest store he could find. He was getting hungry and he barely had any food left. As his truck came to a completely stop he was cautious as he only saw a few of the undead around. He got of his truck grabbing his Heckler & Koch MP5K-PDW that was next to him. He left his Colt M4A1 but he locked the doors just in case anyone were to come by and lastly he put up the tarp in the back and tied it with the rope just in case anyone were to try and steal anything. He grabbed his duffel bag sling it on his shoulder and he was off to check the store.
As he got near the entrance there were only two of the undead there, he whistled to them to get there attention and as they were coming at him very slowly all he could do was let out a heavy sigh as he lowered his Heckler & Koch MP5K-PDW setting it down and taking out his trench knife. As the first one got close he grabbed it by the throat with his free hand and quickly stabbed it in the head. As it went down he backed away and the second one tripped over the corpse. He then stomped it in the head three times and wiped the blood off his blade on one of their shirts before putting it in his sheath and picking his weapon back up.
He then pounded on the glass and waited for about two minutes when he saw nothing come to him. He went through an already smashed window and began to carefully look around his surroundings. It was then a light bulb went off in his head. "Why were those two so focused on the entrance? Is someone in here?" thought Vincent to himself as he raised up his Heckler & Koch MP5K-PDW as he walked slowly but carefully began to walk through one of the aisles.
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