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((This is where we are heading after the Barn.))

"Hrmm... What time of day would you say the Zombies started coming everywhere?" Bradley said. He held onto his pistol in his hand and looked at the horde on the street.

"No, I mean what time did widespread panic star when the Zombies first entered the city? What Time did they first appear? That would help me know the general place I should start looking." He said. He wouldve pulled down his window to star shooting too, but he couldnt. Minor flaw in the plan of sitting in the backseat.

((Whoops, my bad.))

"Hrmm... Noon." He murmured. He might as well check home first, then head to the Elementary/Junior High school. "Stop for a second, this is where I get out." He said. Unlocking the safety on his pistol, he said "If I'm not here in an hour, then Head for the Primary/Secondary school south of here. If I'm not there either, Assume the Worst." He climbed out, closed the door behind him and headed down a narrow side street towards his house.

((I'll probably roleplay by myself a little bit here... Get Bradley a little more developed of a bio as he explores his house.))

Bradley reappeared a couple blocks away from the car. He jogged, dodging incredibly slow zombies as he made his way to a plain, average looking home with a White paint with brown trim. His home, the one he used to live in before his wife divorced him and got rights to it. I almost finished paying it off too. He thought, as he came around to the front door. Pistol drawn, he opened the door. The house looked quite normal. He looked into the kitchen opposite the living room. Nothing much there, just a Zed on the other side of the the wrought-iron fence surrounding his backyard. He went down the hallway next. The laundry room was closed, the lights off. No noise came from in there. He went to his bedroom at the end of the hallway next. He silently opened the door, and looked inside.

Their queen-sized bed sat in its same position in the center of the room, the sheets ruffled. On top of the sheets kneeled a figure, bent over furry, bloody remains. The hair was red, curly. His Wife, Janet. Bradley took a silent, deep breath in as he took in the information. He then exhaled and said, "Honey, I'm Home." Like the way he did everyday way-back-when. His wife turned. Blood dripped from her jaws as she let out a horrible moan. He readied his pistol, and fired. Her head arched back and landed on the sheets next to the family cat, Swirlie.

Next he headed one room back, his sons room. He Ignored all subtlety this time, swinging open the room with his pistol drawn. Looking around, he thought, Clear.... so where IS he? He turned. His backpack wasn't on the hook, meaning Westley was probably at school. He went out to the living room again and took a quick look, grabbing the keys. He shot a zombie starting to make his way inside the house, and headed outside. He shot another one by the green Van, and climbed inside. Starting the Car, He was pleased to see that the gauge was three/fourths full. A stroke of luck. He started heading south, towards the school, while avoiding the many cars in the road.

((Probably gonna do the School post tomorrow))

((since we lost all track of time.))

Saito revvedthe engine when the closest one was within 50 ft, once they were within 40 he put the car in reverse and floored it, the wheels spinning slightly as he caught speed backing up before jerking the steering wheel hard to one side, making the car fishtail around so that he was pointing the right way on the road. He changes sirens once more before slowly driving for
wards back towards the town.

they took nearly twenty minutes getting to the town, as they reached the streets Saito sped up.

((To Pump-N-Go))

((Wooooo, drive by. Alright, I'm not going to stretch out my posts in to sentence long suck fests so I'm going to just do a nice post at the farm.))