"There's not enough water" I explained: "We have to save it.”
Without another word, we both went into the house as well. We spent the rest of the afternoon tidying up a bit in there. We arranged our luggage, without putting aside the luggage of the original occupants of the truck. We still felt a little guilty about stealing a car. Whenever I thought about it I wanted to remember that we were being followed by a bunch of monsters. But then doubt crept into my mind: was the world really ending, or did we still have a chance to survive this? At first, I had thought it would be solved in a matter of days, with quarantines and medicine. But on the morning I had listened to the radio, hearing that broadcast... I realized that the capital itself was most likely already under attack. I realized
