The next morning Shane and I take the group out for target practice. Lori is mad at me for letting Carl carry a gun, I'm only doing it so he can protect himself. It starts snowing, winter is coming and we need to go get more fire wood. Around the fire, everyone tells each other what they did before all of this happened. Amy went to the camper, but when she came out she got bitten by a walker. Before we knew it we were surrounded by walkers. We fought off all of the walkers the best we could. When all of the walkers were disposed of Amy was dead, and Jim was bitten on his arm but he seems to be doing okay. Everyone was shooken up about this attack, i knew it was a bad idea to stay this close to the city.
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