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Boyd awoke on a sunny day. The sky clear with straggling clouds ominously floating far apart from each other. It was also blue with the bright warm welcoming sun introducing the heat. He pushed himself up uncovering his sweaty body with a gray comforter. Stretching his limbs one by one he heard the peak of traffic noise. Loud horns and tires rolling down the block. He reached for his pack, but then stopped. He stood up immediately. Did he just hear traffic? As soon as he acknowledged the sound it had dissipated into the windy breeze leaving him to question himself. Boyd found himself standing in an empty storage shed that had been already ransacked. That didn't matter though because as a person like Boyd, he didn't need much food to make him go on for miles. Being slim fit and desirably fast usually requests large sums of food to be digested, but with the usual camping weekends he was used to not eating all the time. It was hard on him at first obviously because when he wanted his favorite snack he couldn't necessarily have it. That required a run and a run was risky.

Boyd got over and pushed the weird moment beside. He was all sweaty from curling up at night with his heavy blanket. Nights in Miami were still cold, but not as cold as the ones in Wisconsin. He dressed out of the pants and sweatshirt he was wearing and put on the brown checkered shorts and blue long sleeved Hollister shirt. This felt all to awkward for him. He looked around and noticed some duct tape. He grabbed some and with some strength he pulled on it and not before long had duct tape like pants around his legs. (The actual tape didn't stick to his leg because imagine how much that'd hurt?) Just in case a zombie might sneak up on him by crawling or fall right next to him, he'd have his protection around his legs. After his new wardrobe change boyd had grabbed his pack and exited the storage shed. Carefully checking before he left, there was nothing to loot for him. Of course their was the hammer, nails, saw, etc, but he had no use for it. He was on the run and that was it. He isn't expecting to stay somewhere especially on the outskirts of a city. The ocean is literally right next to him and he had decided a long time ago to go there. He peeked his head out from the corner and spotted two geeks roaming around looking for their next meal. They were both facing the opposite direction of him and so he walked out. His hand slipped and the door shut with a loud clang from metal on metal contact. The sound echoed throughout the storage graveyard. Boyd didn't have to look at the geeks to know that he had just invited them to dinner and the meal was him. He took off running in the opposite direction than the geeks. With his ignorance of the layout of storage park, he was running right into the middle of it. He had turned way to many times to backtrack his trail. Before he knew it, he was lost with almost every geek heading his way. He felt like he gathered more attention running around and grabbing their attention. As he ran close to a shed, one of the undead walked around the corner. Boyd quickly grabbed a throwing knife and hurled it at the geek, but the knife missed the head and clattered on the ground behind it. Without taking time to think, he grabbed another knife used to not hitting the target right away and chucked it. The knife struck straight into the eye of the monster and it fell, pushing the knife further into it's skull. Boyd couldn't afford losing his knives. He rolled the twice dead body over and found the knife lodged into the skull. He grabbed the tip of the circle and tried to pull the knife out. After about five seconds it started slipping out of the skull. This was taking to long and three other biters were already coming towards him. He tried again with more force this time and suddenly, they were to close. One of the dead fell towards him, but Boyd rolled to the side and landed on his knees. He reached his hand behind his back and unhooked the kukri from it's case. He grabbed it with two hands, raised it over his head, and brought it down with lots of great force to decapitate the geek. He thrust the knife to the side and cut off the leg of another geek that was coming towards him. He stood up and kicked the head in against the nearest shed. The other one was to close to get enough momentum to do a critical blow so he had stabbed the geek in the chest to push it back and with his other hand he reached for a throwing knife to stab it in the brain. He fell on his butt and sat taking long deep breaths. He was already hungry for today. Boyd put his kukri back in its case and grabbed the three knives with the trouble of the one lodged in the first geek. He took of his pack and grabbed some peanuts, opened the can, and started pushing them down his throat. Once he had his rationed amount of peanuts, he put them away and walked.It didn't take long to find his way out of the labyrinth. Just a quick few turns here and there and he could see more of the city. Keeping clear of getting to the middle of it, he ventured out towards the sea.

After walking an hour or so keeping a steady pace, he had found a boatyard in the ocean. He thought to himself that maybe he could find a boat and drive it into the ocean to stay for awhile until he needed a run to go on. It was a good idea, but lots of work especially since he knew nothing of boats and especially the ocean. He pulled out his kukri just in case he would run into another monstrosity.

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