NinaJames and I quickly and quietly made our way through the abandoned little town. As we walked,
keeping to the rapidly growing shadows, I couldn't help but notice the occasional blood stain on the
ground or torn bits of clothing. The most disturbing thing that I saw was a child's teddy bear laying
discarder on the ground and covered in blood; I swallowed when I saw it, telling myself that maybe the
child who that teddy bear belonged to just dropped it and it happened to get stained with blood, but
there was a sinking feeling in the back of my mind that it wasn't such a happy outcome.Finally, we made it to the residential neighborhood. James led the way with his gun in his hands as the
sky began to darken. He eventually led us to a small house, then down the outside stairs to the cellar.
With a final glance over his shoulder, he pushed the door open and shut and locked it once we were