I am a Soldier
Alandy checked the gates once more before going back inside the establishment. Before he closed the door, he heard faint growls and as he checked the surrounding the space was empty and peaceful. He went on inside and let the door close itself but the clicking was something he missed hearing because there was none. Four fingers had stopped it from closing. Bloody and broken fingers. “Sir, Are you sure we did the right thing? There is only little food here in the first place.” A man asked. “We have three more boxes. It can at least survive for five days with that but if we manage it properly, it can be longer. besides, this is better than them returning back here.” Eight more people aside from Alandy’s two companions, emerged from different sides of the area. There were women and chil
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