Survivng pt 3

We past the local school. Mark wanted to search for survivors. We argued for a bit, and I finally gave up. Zombies are probably in there, but I'm not having my best friend killed, so I followed. We walked around, busting open lockers. I found this empty journal. So now I can write about our surviving. Mark yelled for me to come over. There were a few kids huddled in the corner.