You Were A Fistfight a Kastle zombie apocalypse au start from the beginning | chapter fourteen
It doesn’t take long at all to find the small wrapped package buried inside. For a moment she simply stares at it, heart hammering in her chest. What use could anyone have for hiding something somewhere like this, unless it’s for a bad reason? Unless they’re ashamed, or afraid of someone else finding it? With an unsteady breath, she opens the package. Syringes.
















