Read Online Alone by Gary Chesla - Free Book Online
Authors: Gary Chesla
Tags: Zombie Apocalypse
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Roy, Tom and that other asshole. But Trish wished her sister wouldn’t let them smack her around so much.
They had left Dunbar and had been wandering around searching for food. They had been staying at old busted up houses along the way.
Roy had suggested they try going down towards Perryopolis, a small town about twenty miles north of Uniontown. He said he had known a few guys out that way that had worked at a grocery store and was sure they would have plenty of food.
They had stopped at an old bed and breakfast near the intersection of Route 119 and Route 51 outside of Uniontown.
The place was clean and had a pantry full of food that no one had looted, so Roy decided they should stay there for a few days.
Again, Trish wasn’t given much to eat.
She was hungry, especially watching Roy and Tom cram their faces, so she decided to get in the pantry and help herself. Roy almost broke her arm when he caught her.
When Debbie suggested Trish go out and go find her own food, while She, Roy and Tom stayed and rested at the bed and breakfast, Roy quickly agreed.
Roy got off of her and almost threw her out the door.
Debbie just told her to be careful. Roy was happy to get rid of her since he didn’t consider her good for anything else.
She didn’t think her presence interfered with what they wanted to do. They had never let her being around stop them from doing whatever they had wanted to do before. She thought they had even got some sick enjoyment out of making her watch.
She was told to go and she could eat anything she found, but she also had to bring them back something or she would be disciplined when she got home.
She didn’t like the way they laughed as they said it.
Trish didn’t know if they were hoping she would leave and not come back or if they were getting bolder and didn’t think Debbie cared any longer what they would do to her.
They had been at the bed and breakfast for three days now. As long as the food held out, Roy no longer seemed in any hurry to go find his friend who he claimed would have food. Trish really didn’t think his friend had any food. She doubted the friend even existed. Roy was bored staying around Dunbar and was looking for another way to show everyone he was the boss.
Of course, Trish was happy to get out of Dunbar. It was a nightmare living there with all the dead that constantly roamed the streets.
It wasn’t as bad once they got out of town and into the country side. The dead were still roaming around, they were everywhere, but there wasn’t so many here. There were also a lot more places to hide out in the country side.
Since being kicked out of the bed and breakfast during the day, things had actually gotten better for her. She liked getting out in the sunshine and away from Roy. It wasn’t as scary out here as it was in town. In town she wouldn’t have lasted a day if they would have tossed her out there.
She had even found things to eat as she roamed the fields. She had eaten her fill of wild raspberries, wild onions and walnuts.
She had to be careful. It was still very dangerous out here. The first thing she had to be careful of was old loud mouth. She thought his name was Ken, but she just referred to him as loud mouth. The last two days he had tried to follow her out of the house. She had to double back and crawl through the drain pipe under Route 119 to lose him.
Yesterday when she left the house she made a dash around the house to get away from him when he came running out after her, trying to catch her before she could get too far ahead of him.
She didn’t like the dead, but they were dead and probably couldn’t help doing what they did.
But she hated Roy, Tom and loud mouth, they knew what they were doing and just didn’t care. They were evil. Instead of helping others, they were out only for themselves. Of course there wasn’t anyone else for them to help, other than her and Debbie. But that also meant there was no one else out there to
They had left Dunbar and had been wandering around searching for food. They had been staying at old busted up houses along the way.
Roy had suggested they try going down towards Perryopolis, a small town about twenty miles north of Uniontown. He said he had known a few guys out that way that had worked at a grocery store and was sure they would have plenty of food.
They had stopped at an old bed and breakfast near the intersection of Route 119 and Route 51 outside of Uniontown.
The place was clean and had a pantry full of food that no one had looted, so Roy decided they should stay there for a few days.
Again, Trish wasn’t given much to eat.
She was hungry, especially watching Roy and Tom cram their faces, so she decided to get in the pantry and help herself. Roy almost broke her arm when he caught her.
When Debbie suggested Trish go out and go find her own food, while She, Roy and Tom stayed and rested at the bed and breakfast, Roy quickly agreed.
Roy got off of her and almost threw her out the door.
Debbie just told her to be careful. Roy was happy to get rid of her since he didn’t consider her good for anything else.
She didn’t think her presence interfered with what they wanted to do. They had never let her being around stop them from doing whatever they had wanted to do before. She thought they had even got some sick enjoyment out of making her watch.
She was told to go and she could eat anything she found, but she also had to bring them back something or she would be disciplined when she got home.
She didn’t like the way they laughed as they said it.
Trish didn’t know if they were hoping she would leave and not come back or if they were getting bolder and didn’t think Debbie cared any longer what they would do to her.
They had been at the bed and breakfast for three days now. As long as the food held out, Roy no longer seemed in any hurry to go find his friend who he claimed would have food. Trish really didn’t think his friend had any food. She doubted the friend even existed. Roy was bored staying around Dunbar and was looking for another way to show everyone he was the boss.
Of course, Trish was happy to get out of Dunbar. It was a nightmare living there with all the dead that constantly roamed the streets.
It wasn’t as bad once they got out of town and into the country side. The dead were still roaming around, they were everywhere, but there wasn’t so many here. There were also a lot more places to hide out in the country side.
Since being kicked out of the bed and breakfast during the day, things had actually gotten better for her. She liked getting out in the sunshine and away from Roy. It wasn’t as scary out here as it was in town. In town she wouldn’t have lasted a day if they would have tossed her out there.
She had even found things to eat as she roamed the fields. She had eaten her fill of wild raspberries, wild onions and walnuts.
She had to be careful. It was still very dangerous out here. The first thing she had to be careful of was old loud mouth. She thought his name was Ken, but she just referred to him as loud mouth. The last two days he had tried to follow her out of the house. She had to double back and crawl through the drain pipe under Route 119 to lose him.
Yesterday when she left the house she made a dash around the house to get away from him when he came running out after her, trying to catch her before she could get too far ahead of him.
She didn’t like the dead, but they were dead and probably couldn’t help doing what they did.
But she hated Roy, Tom and loud mouth, they knew what they were doing and just didn’t care. They were evil. Instead of helping others, they were out only for themselves. Of course there wasn’t anyone else for them to help, other than her and Debbie. But that also meant there was no one else out there to
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