Dad, that Tom guy is a total tool. He was all trying to stop us from leaving. Said some crap about how he promised you he wouldn’t let us come after you.
It’s his fault that you left in the first place as far as I am concerned.
We managed to sneak off any way. Brenda fed him some line of BS about how she didn’t really want to leave and that she just wanted me to feel like we tried. Then that night while Tom was sleeping we jumped ship and headed out.
We followed I-10 a little ways and then Brenda decided we might want to take to the water since that is the route you took. Sounded good to me.
So someplace called Gulf Shores we started hunting for a boat and found one tied up to a dock. And now we are traveling on the water. There are still a lot of zombies in the water so I am on floater watch. Whenever I see a floater I tell Brenda which way to steer.
It will be dark soon so we have stopped and are looking for a dock to tie up to and spend the night.
Okay, Dad, I’m signing off for now. We’ll see you soon.
3 years ago
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