They Find The Station

It didn't take long for Jenny and Christy to find the end of Jacob's footprints, just off the driveway to a gas station next to a motel with a crudely spray-painted 'Black Men Gang' over the former motel's sign. There seems to be only one man outside holding a rifle talking to himself, Jenny and I hide behind a garbage dumpster behind the corner. We listen in on him.

"Can't believe I let Jarod win that game. Now I am here while he and everyone else is gonna watch the match." The black man in an old police uniform. "Hmph. At least old Steve here gets to have some target practice. Jarod always criticized that about me." Steve sighed.

"What was the white man's name anyway? Jake? Something like that." Steve questions causing Jenny to jump and me to shush her. "Doesn't matter, he is going to fall in the arena against the horde and require a new name. Unless he proves himself then Dr. Reed may test one of his new **** on him. He always said not to let a good subject go to waste."

"Oh, man. We better hurry, we don't know how much time we got!" Jenny whispered yelled.

"Calm down big sis. Jacob is probably fighting somewhere near and we don't know where. Let's hope this Steve guy moans about it some more and if he doesn't we interrogate the bastard. After which we get his gun." I explained the plan to which Jenny nodded.

"Urgh. I hate sitting around! At least before I could talk to Jarod but even he is not here!" Steve yells as he stood up causing us to go further back into the alley. "You know what? I'm gonna hunt for some pussy! Whether it be bimbos I can bring back to the good doctor or some uninfected I can fuck until the sun rises!" He yelled in a maniacal voice. "Yes... That's it! Let's get some!" Loading his rifle Steve began to walk around the station.

"This is our chance! Let us get him!" I said as we hide and waited for him to walk by.