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Eerie silence diffused in the atmosphere and it caused Anna to become extremely uneasy. The sound of the engine ‘vrooming’ as the car rolled down the road wasn’t enough to stop the buzzing in her ear and the fear that kept bubbling inside of her. Elsa was driving as per usual, yet it was all so different. No music was blasting from the stereo of the car, so Elsa couldn’t tell Anna to turn it down to no use; they would usually end up singing together, but not today. Elsa had a nervous look on her face throughout the journey and Anna sensed how serious her sister was. The roads were empty and Anna feared of looking out her window; she was afraid that she would see one of those gruesome walking deads with their low chants and slow walk and their insatiable desires for brains.
They heard of a place where people could hide, a sanctuary to give them more time to survive. The time might not be a lot, but regardless whatever amount of time they have, it’s more than enough–each second is crucial. That’s what they want, so that they could hide until the outbreak ends. But the place was on the other side of the country, so the sisters had no choice but to make a long drive there. Hundreds of people have been flooding the old abandoned military bunker, so that they had to be quick. They agreed not to stop their drive unless it was for something important. They stocked up on food supplies and weapons from normal household objects, but Anna knew that somewhere in that car was a gun that her father hid in case something happened (Anna was sure that it wasn’t there for shooting zombies, but desperate time calls for desperate measures).
"E-Elsa, how much longer?“ Anna asked. She had to know, even if it would seem a little whiny. The redhead sank into her seat, sitting on her back as she pulled the seatbelt over her mouth.