Coming to the road leading to the costal highway Camyllia came to a stop spotting about five walkers blocking her way. She swallows and looks around no walkers anywhere else she turns her attention to the five walkers that were stumbling around. An old lady that she could probably take out but then there are two big guys that look like they just turned that can kill her by just laying on her then two teen girls. Camyllia looked back and forth at all of the walkers. Loud groans could be heard she looks behind her and there were ten more walkers she closes her eyes sends a silent prayer before opening them and charging at a openin between the two teens. Getting past them was easy Camyllia fist pumps the air.

[i] I was worried for nothing! I got this[/i] Camyllia says to herself. She rode on without much trouble before finally getting to the clogged up a part of the highway. 

"COME ON!" She exclaimed getting off her bike and throwing it down. She looked for a way around the cars. No other way if you're not walking,"GOSH DARN IT FER GODS FREAKIN' SAKES!! GIVE ME A FREAKIN' BREAK!" Camyllia yells kicking one of the cars. She knew she shouldn't be yelling but she can't help but be peeved. Camyllia grabbed her bat and started smashing the closest car to her not really caring about the walkers that could hear her. Each swing for each person that died because of the horde, for her missing parents,for her uncle and for the sake of her own anger. After about 3 minutes of her tantrum, Camyllia sat on the ground tears going down her face she was dry heaving and shaking. The cars windows are all broken, the hoods had some dents on them bearly noticeable though the deepest one though was the one on the back hood, the paint job was scratched bad and Camyllia didn't feel any better. She hears a groan and turns her head a marine that had turned she sighs not wanting to fight. Camyllia stands up and moves away from the cars letting the walker follow her she brings her hand to the side pocket of her string jacket a brings out her knife dropping her softball bat.

"Thanks fer tryin'," She says letting the monster get closer her heart started pumping really fast and she felt something running through her veins the kind of thing that happens when you are on a roller coaster ," but ya gotta die," She stops side stepping sticking her leg out for the walker to fall over. Quickly, she gets on his back and stabbed the man before struggling to pull it out of his head. Camyllia sighs giving up. She saw something shine by the mans bloody head. It's a dog tag of course, but does Camyllia want to know the name of the man she just killed? Yeah. Just so that if she meets his family or a friend of his she can give it to them. Camyllia would want that if her uncle was serving and didn't come home. Breaking the chain she reads it.

"Sargent Mark "Red" Ford," Camyllia said standing up and looking down at the walker soldier before saluting him,"Rest in peace sir," She says before putting the dog tag away. She grips her knife and pulled again it was another minute before she finally pulled the thing out falling back on her butt. Camyllia sighed and stood up wobbling before finally getting her balance. She turns on her heel grabbing her softball bat makes her way to the cars and hopped over the hood where there was a sea of remaining cars. 

[i] Dang [/i]