Sunday, 3 November 2013
Journal entry
Robyn prepared Lee as I lowered the shovel, Robyn climbed up the truck into the cabin and I quickly reversed. I steered the dozer in the right direction as the bullets started flying hitting every inch of the steel truck with a loud thud. Two cars were chasing us but one crashed adding another two deaths to my tragically growing deaths tally.we eventually made it to a BMW Homer had stolen for us which we then escaped to chris langs house before we abandoned the car in the dam and astonishingly found chris who had been hiding on his property since the invasion. We shared our stories before chris convinced us to let him join the gang. We are no longer the secret seven but the great eight.
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