We were running through the forest with the rats and crazy mobs right behind us. This felt all too familiar, it was as if I was back at the Park. The mobs had never chased us before, so why would they now? Although they were essentially different people, shouldn’t they behave the same if the same virus got to them? My legs started to give up, they weren’t acting how they were supposed to. Afterall, we’ve been running for the whole day, and our bodies were covered in wounds. Plus, we haven’t had the chance to replenish our energy. Well, Bennett had it easier compared to us, but at that point I was about to lose it. That was when I smelled gasoline,
“Did you guys smell that?” I shouted as we ran.
“Smell what?” Trevor asked.
“What? No! What are you talking about?” Bennett responded.
“Ligh
