Life After (Post apocalyptic book)

he morning. There was no point in sticking around. If w

Our scent would be thick in the

lf the day, and then Alice groaned. I chuc

now.” Alice huffed and dro

be alert.” She rolle

were where they should be and made a circle around w

little and went back to Alice and found her sno

frustrated, then kicked

he ground, and I just shrugged. “I told you to

ottle and took a small sip. I shook the containe

any.’ Alice signed and I sighed. She is a teenage

and don’t fall asleep while I’m gone.” She waved her

or one of her books. The gi

t the traps. Then closed my eyes and

animal, a rodent maybe,

s no decaying smell in the air

water. I cocked my head to the side. There was no sme

this dripping n

My footsteps have an echo. How? Unless…… I

ith my hands, knocking on it in the process, and found

ut it didn’t budge. I tried again growling,

lice was standing in front of me

nything. If I didn’t come out in two

dropped my backpack and sword and we

foul smell, so that was a good sign. The small space stretch

for any sign of danger

know it was just wishful thinking. There has been no electricit

goddess, there

as a small bunker suitable for two. Maybe three pe

other, and it was made out

was a small bathroom, then the s

rows after rows of MREs and a sma

k to get Alice. I found her climbing down. I waited unt

for my signal.” She

climbed to close the hatch and went back to the open are

ht hurt yourself.” She rolled her

n’t my first time holding a gun.’ She said,

and lo and behold there was running water still. A

gned her eyes wide with wond

lists, but I guess he wasn’t living in this world an

peaceful life of the bunker. For the first tim

dings clusters because seventy out of ten ti

le. So being here now was a blessing. I w

n’t have the time to brush or fin

th vengeance. I pitied her; she had such beaut

d to the teenager who was eating a choc

e traps and the perimeter.

she threw the moss phlox small s

nd lurking out there.’ Then she s

re had made me lazy and reckless.

there was nothing. It was weird; I used to get at least a r

king for clues for what was really h

my liking, which meant that there was someth

this was because of humans or shifters. I thin

ed the tree closest to me to get a bet

ple and shifters. I didn’t need to scent them to k

e giving orders to humans, and they scurried away to do his bidding. Is th

heal properly and now I was certain that it was my old pack, but

ng and people around g

and dragged a group of infected

at him and he slashed his chest with

everywhere and the row of the infe

in seconds and his entr

ing his claws clean and his face

veryone else was bustling around doing something.

he knew that I was in his

pack. I’m a big threat to him. Even though

inhaled. I held my breath. My body b

was impossible. I have use

my breath ragged. He kept glaring at the area that I was

broke the spell.

ently when I saw him give his men the orders to search t

ot good. I need to get Alice

omeone was close, and he had caught my scent. I tip-toed a

ng the air. I licked my lips and clu

elf for an attack. He turned to his left and ran. I

ing caught my hoodie and pulled me backward

est making them fall, then jumped on his fa

e eyes and inhaled. “Alexandria! Is that you?” I

t now I’m not sure. Who the fuck