Ari ducked down behind the car and hoped the soldiers wouldn't see her. Mid Spring in Chicago was still in the 50's during the day and 30's at night so her coat was heavy and warm. She had been inside the store room of the local Walmart stocking up when she heard the store parking lot becoming the latest casualty of war. She filled up the shopping cart and headed out to the back where she was now hiding behind a car as the soldier's jeep patrolled. Ari didn't move.
Fear gripped her as the jeep stopped and she felt like she was being stared at. She moved her hand inside her coat pocket slowly and pulled the gun out. She hadn't had to use it yet and she was afraid she would screw it up. The soldier rummaged through the cart that was visible about six feet from her. If he were to look up he would see her. She closed her eyes. When the other soldier in the jeep said something in another language the one by her cart laughed and jumped back in the jeep. They hurried up and went around the side of the building.
She watched for a minute and loaded up the car and climbed inside of it looking for more soldiers. After a minute or so she started it and took the back way out of the area. She was thrilled that there was a truck entrance for the bigger stores so she didn't have to drive past the war in the front parking lot.
Ari pulled up to the house. It was in the middle of a brand new subdivision. It had a fireplace and she had been pulling wood from the construction site when it was extremely cold. It was the furnished model home and she was glad to have come across it. She had broken into a couple of the pre war occupied homes and stolen some cookware and dishes.
Ari was getting used to walking past dead bodies. That was something she had never thought she would have to do. Once the car was unloaded she locked the door. All the curtains were pulled and blinds were closed. She hadn't seen anyone besides a few soldiers here and there since the beginning of the week. A lot more people had died. She was wondering why she wasn't sick yet. Chicago was a direct target and her family was gone in an instant but she was still there. She had no idea why. She put the groceries away and kept thinking about it. She hadn't done anything differently. What about her, and the others that were still not sick? Why weren't they sick?
Fear gripped her as the jeep stopped and she felt like she was being stared at. She moved her hand inside her coat pocket slowly and pulled the gun out. She hadn't had to use it yet and she was afraid she would screw it up. The soldier rummaged through the cart that was visible about six feet from her. If he were to look up he would see her. She closed her eyes. When the other soldier in the jeep said something in another language the one by her cart laughed and jumped back in the jeep. They hurried up and went around the side of the building.
She watched for a minute and loaded up the car and climbed inside of it looking for more soldiers. After a minute or so she started it and took the back way out of the area. She was thrilled that there was a truck entrance for the bigger stores so she didn't have to drive past the war in the front parking lot.
Ari pulled up to the house. It was in the middle of a brand new subdivision. It had a fireplace and she had been pulling wood from the construction site when it was extremely cold. It was the furnished model home and she was glad to have come across it. She had broken into a couple of the pre war occupied homes and stolen some cookware and dishes.
Ari was getting used to walking past dead bodies. That was something she had never thought she would have to do. Once the car was unloaded she locked the door. All the curtains were pulled and blinds were closed. She hadn't seen anyone besides a few soldiers here and there since the beginning of the week. A lot more people had died. She was wondering why she wasn't sick yet. Chicago was a direct target and her family was gone in an instant but she was still there. She had no idea why. She put the groceries away and kept thinking about it. She hadn't done anything differently. What about her, and the others that were still not sick? Why weren't they sick?