Crawling under a transport truck my backpack in toe with little to no noise.
I see a man hurriedly moving files and papers we paused for a moment.
Air tensing with each passing second till i broke the silence with my backpack.
The truck driver was still silently studying me closely.
My umbrella logo backpack made way to the ground between us.
"I'm free, Legally don't panic!"
Then from inside the truck a baby's cry echoed out.
He looked even more worried about the situation than myself.
"Are you leaving already, what about the rest of the clothes you need to unload to the prison"
The truck driver simply shook his head silently.
"Right now seems to shady no noise my extra guy hasn't come back"
"I'm leaving, I got a child to take care of"
He grab a phone inside the truck with a still ongoing call likely with his wife.
I silently nodded in agreement, I didn't want to say it was me, it was my fault.
"You're right, everyone vehicle is still here but it to quite, bad sign"
The man nodded silently once more as he was constantly moving stuff around.
"You need a ride"
He genuinely said taking my young teenager appearance into consideration.
I shook my head and pointed at an ally and an abandon bike.
There were no more words left and so I hope onto the bike and drove around the to side.
In the corner of a field I see two of my prison friends, One was holding a familiar needle.
Red and at times blue liquid in it, but only around half of the needle was full.
I felt panic, quickly hoping off my bike they noticed me and paused their actions.
"Wait, don't use all of it"
"Simon, I already injected more then a lot into you anymore mite mutate you"
I recalled the fight with my best friend before he shot into space like a shooting star.
Unconsciously, my eyes wandered to the sky with enhanced vision I could only see a bright white light like a star still there.
My tall dark 6.9 friend replied in an instant looking down at my hands.
Tiny black and grey tentacles like an octopus squirmed from every little point on the bottom of my hand.
Like they were growing outwards like a parasite would forcibly leave a host.
"I know but, I can't wait to leave like you and her and James did"
He stated coldly.
"Me and James had a fight he left the fucking planet, James was a mad man who almost got you all killed"
"And you want to mutate more like us"
"Don't complain if the person you kiss turns into a zombie"
Hearing my words and understanding he crossed a line he looked down dejected.
At this moment Eric spoke up my short Mexican friend who used to be part of a big gang or so it well known in the prison.
"Well what can we do we are stuck here with those things, your girlfriend made"
I gazed at him with an understanding look and paused as an idea pop up.
"How much is your bond?"
He thought for a moment before saying in a grim tone.
"50k"
At this moment Simon also added his own.
"50k"
I quickly took out a paper and pen from my backpack and handed it to Eric.
"Write down the safe houses, you known I'm a pro at knocking on doors"
Eric expression was tight but he had someone he wanted to see as well.
He started to write down there locations and states where the money was at afterwards he handed me back the paper.
"Leave some alive, ay"
I back away from the fence snatching the needle from Simon who looked startled.
I threw it on the floor next to him cracking it and cussing the liquid to pool on the ground.
"I don't want a zombie apocalypse or an even worse one"
I said walking to my bike.
Silent tears of sorrow and joy left my eyes as I travel on the road.
Who can blame me a Julie wanted revenge on her ex boyfriend she gone so far as to turn us all into monsters.
I just wanted out, me and James did but that feeling of absolute power was too much and power always corrupted the weak minded.