It was a gloomy day in Pennsylvania. The clouds are gray, the buildings and houses that we passed by are wrecked. There were no people around, it’s like they died protecting their home or they probably left when monsters started running amok. I just hope, even just a few of them, are safe some place.

We arrived just outside of Summerdale, maybe a few feet away, but not entirely a suspicious vehicle. There were guards barricading the road straight ahead, then Collin hits the breaks, “oh man, how’re we gonna get in there?”

Merikh taps Collin’s shoulder, “switch places with me.”

“What? Why?”

“Just switch places with me and hide...