<strong>Aurora</strong><br/><br/>The young girl couldn't suggest a place but she did mention she had a gun as well. She fidgeted, shifting from one side to another. It was morning yet it was all ready starting to heat up. "Do we have a siphon to get gas?" Electricity was rare now, and getting gas without a siphon from other vehicles would be difficult.<br/><br/>Cars. Aurora began thinking that she had just received her driver's license only months ago. She sighed, shaking her head slowly, her pig tails bobbing with each sway. She was getting frustrated with how things were. Her family dead and brother missing. And here they were, talking about how to survive. She would give anything to take a long shower and have this all be a distant mind.<br/><br/>She pulled her gun from the waist band of her pants, ejecting the clip and looking at it. 9 in the clip and 1 in the chamber. She remember her father use to take her to the gun range when she was younger.  Aurora slipped the clip back into the gun. She would keep it close. She didn't know the people very well, and considering she was 1 of few girls here, it would be only a matter of time before the men began getting....forceful.<em>Just like that movie....fuck...what was it called? 28 days later...</em>Aurora thought gloomy.