And now ?

There is a makeshift bed, the bed is made from a pile of pallets with some covers on top and a pillow on top,the covers are new and comfortable, but the pallets, on the other hand, are old and hard. in bed is Carlos lying.

Carlos is shirtless , with bands on his torso, your skin is very pale and your voice is very weak, he's been like this since two weeks after the shooting, a bottle and a cell phone are on the floor on the right side of the bed, reaching out trying to grab the bottle, Carlos starts to shake his arm involuntarily gives some light moans of pain.

------Don't you dare help me!.

Talk to James who was sitting in a metal chair 4 cm from where the water bottle was.

-----Wait at least another week, to get a bottle of water or do any other mere, your body hasn't recovered yet.

-----I can't the goal of my life is to get this bottle.

James takes the bottle and puts it in Carlos' hand.

-----I think I can die happy now!.

They both start laughing, Carlos felt a little pain when he laughed, James tells Carlos the latest "news" of the world how the news was getting around that Switzerland was making some kind of new vaccine to turn people back into normal people (another country that was trying to develop a vaccine and there are not few countries). But the tests seemed to come to nothing, similar to the vaccine in other countries.

James also commented on the news that the army was trying to recover the military camps zombie-ridden, Carlos didn't know about the news because he ended up not checking his cell phone in the last 3 days because he slept most of the time in the last 3 days.

After catching up with Carlos, Jame decides to go to the museum's roof, walking towards the stair leading to the roof, James ends up stepping on something, when he bends down to see what it is, he discovers that it is a painting by one of the city's founders.

----Hum..... fortunately ! is intact.

Maybe he thought that with this painting in hand he would make a lot of money, but actually what he thought was that with that painting intact the city would still have a record of the past. James takes the painting and puts it on a wall where there is a plaque with gold details written "Tom Bickle" name of the founder who was in the painting,that was the exact place where the painting belonged.

Climbing the ladder, on the roof is Dimitri with his trusty rifle in hand , looking around .

-----Hey man, how is the situation there ?.

-----The zombies are finally getting out of the way of the museum entrance, after having stayed 2 weeks at the entrance.

----And now ?

----Now, we are..... as you would say in your language, we´re fucked, When you lost your backpack, in addition to losing that ammunition you found, you also lost what you already had, not to mention that we lost the ammunition reserve we had, defending us from the zombies that manage to enter the museum.

----Fuck,with Carlos still recovering, we lost most of the food and medicine, forcing you and me to go out more to get new features...... fuck all this.

James and Dimitri talk a little more about how difficult their situation is, they talk all day with James going to check on Carlos every 10 minutes. The next day the two meet again on the roof, this time James asks a little more about Dimitri's personal life, he says very little, but says he served the army, James was suspicious of it since Dimitri didn't look like an amateur when shooting.

----There is something strange about Carlos' condition, it was time for him to be better, I say the shots were serious but with the remedies and care I gave, it was already for him to at least be able to stay walking .

----Are you sure ?

---- Yes, he told you if he had any disease or something ?

----I asked this yesterday, he seems a little afraid when I asked but he says there was nothing.

----I think...oh shit.

Dimitri turns his head a little to respond in that milli-second movement,can see something out of the corner of your eye a group of people who at the time could not identify how many were, but can see someone with a pistol aiming for where he and James were, a shot is fired but ends up hitting the edge of the roof,The two quickly lay down on the floor.