Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-36621215-20181107151306/@comment-34440546-20181110120147

I arrived at my house.

“At least none of those walking talkers or whatever are here.” I said as I pushed open my door.

I grabbed some necessary stuff for survival. A AK-47, a S686, a Glock 17, and a machete. And some canned beans.

My phone rang. I went to the table and picked it up.

“Hello? This is Jerry Will.”