Georgi drove the truck back to the cabin. Away from the city seemed so peaceful. So quiet. If it wasn’t for the abandoned houses and businesses, the whole zombie thing could have been something they had imagined.
“Too bad we didn’t find much in the way of medicine,” said Rosemarie.
“We did get a few boxes of bandaids,” said Georgi.
“Momma,” said Alex. “A library.” She was pointing to a small unassuming building. It was a tiny white structure with a little sign.