As time passed with no chance of help, Angie and her friends began to lose hope as they all sat there in silence. Nobody has said a word for the past five minutes or so, it was all quiet except for Eli who was tapping his fingers on the floor he was sitting on.
“Does anyone have paper and a pen?” he suddenly asked, breaking the silence.
“Why?” Tammy questioned.
“So I can write my will.”
“Eli...” she groaned.
“Hey, we could die today, so now seems like the best time as any.”
“Well, if I’m going to die today, I’m not going to do it on an empty stomach. Those assholes better bring us some food soon.”
All of a sudden, they heard a click at the door which caught their attention as the door swung opened by Commander Darabont with a couple of soldiers behind him.
“Miss Brighton,” he spoke
