I had sat up all threw the night watching the kids scream and kick a rusting can around the sand.

“Mister would you like to play with us.”

“No thanks my son.”

The boy kept creepy up to me for the most of the day. I had not mind it so much but i would liked it if he would make his presence known before scaring the color out of me.

Susan had spotted me when she came out of a building.
She started to run up to me like there was something was trying to catch her.

“Did you see the priest today.” Susan said huffing and puffing each and every breath she had.

“Yes he gave me the urban creeps.”

Well he was in my village a day before we were attacked, the next mourning he was gone into the desert like a ghost.
I didn’t know what to do with this information i was even more confused then when i started this journey.