Chapter Five
Shelby waited.
She loathed the news that she had been waiting to die. She looked at the windows; she didn't see the heavy rain. If she did, she would see the flood. She was waiting; she waited for a long time. In the fridge, there wasn't much food. Sighing, she remembered her favorite food: pizza. She knew no one would deliver to her house; she was sighing...and upset.
She grabbed the keys...and headed outside her house.
Hunger was her primary reason for her to live.
She opened then closed the front door...and ran to the pizza shop. Several Wisconsin Army Guards stood at patrol.
'I'm getting dinner...I need to eat!', Shelby said.
They didn't bother her.
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