The horde kept moving, kept adding more to their ranks. This wasn’t going to stop at the highway, some of the horde broke off and headed their own way, but no less, the horde was still strong. Unless by foot you were going, there was no way of surviving this horde.

Up ahead for those who are running there is pit stop, a rest station where no one has gone, likely safe for now. To meet up with other survivors. The horde moving to slow. 

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Serena made her way to the rest station and looked around, looking to Tom who seemed to have followed her.

“It’s a survivor’s game here, either you survive or you don’t… I’ve played surivival games and I know, if you can’t make it, you’re dead,” She stated.

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Alysia looked back to Ferra and her eyes widened before she ran over to her, ignoring the white haired girl now before reaching out for her.

“Come on, we gotta get off this bridge, I saw someone that could help us, we need to run,” Alysia stated before looking back at the horde, they were getting closer. Alysia grabbed Ferra’s hand and then made a dash towards the edge of the highway before running towards the rest station with the other girl in hand, whether she had to drag her or not was up to Ferra.

When they reached the rest station she looked to Ferra.

“My name is Alysia, what’s yours?” She questioned.