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Abraham was perched on the roof of one of the houses looking around as the sun beat down. He was scanning the area as he usually did this time of day, so far nothing, as usual.
He glanced the sudden blur and quickly hopped down off the roof looking around, picking up his rifle.
He sighed. "Well it's not a zombie." He said to himself as he started walking towards the house the rifle still ready.

((Something popped up suddenly I had to be there an still need to be so my posts will have long gaps between each of them, sorry about that))
"Will you just come out!" He called as he watched the spot she peaked out of lowered the rifle.
"Will you just come out!" He called as he watched the spot she peaked out of lowered the rifle.
He sighed and decided to wait as he kept watching the spot.
"Well depends, are you going to kill me?" He asked.
He sighed and shouldered the gun walking towards her. "Well I won't either."
"Sorry about that." He said sighing. "Just not many people around here."
"No." He said looking at her. "Come on let's get inside it's getting dark."

He sat down and sighed. "Make yourself at home." He muttered as he walked inside one of the houses.

"Yeah there's very little left that isn't in cans it's in the kitchen to your left." He told her.
"Some people prefer things not in a can." He said shrugging. "Again, help yourself." He told her, taking out cigarette and lighting it.

"Yes I do but I'm not going to fix it there are leaks in the pipes, a lot of leaks." He said.

"Go ahead love." He said sighing and closing his eyes blowing out a thin stream of smoke and relaxing.

"No I'm not but this is the safest place I've been in for awhile." He said the Russian accent highlighting his words. "How long have you been running for?" He asked putting out the cigarette.
"Sorry, I mean how long have you been surviving without your brother?" He asked.

"I'm sure he'll turn up." He assured her.
"Tired?" He asked looking at the girl.

"I know you are, just go get some rest there's a bed in the other room across the hall, I'll keep a lookout."

He nodded and took his rifle and climbed up on the room watching the sun set with a sigh.
"Why are you up?" He asked walking out of the kitchen.
"Because I keep watch till eight in the morning, as I do every night, I'm just down here to get some water than resume my post."