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First death

The next day
Brooke's outfit

Brooke: hey Harleen how is she
Harleen: (sighs) I can't fix her she's getting a fever
Brooke: yeah is that one way how it starts
Harleen: yeah and (tells her something) don't know if it's true
Brooke: oh
Harleen: we have to kill her before she turns
Brooke: (gets a knife stabs her in the chest crying) my first human kill
Harleen: we'll all get use to it
Brooke: (sighs) your right
Harleen: we have to tell everyone
Moments later
Harleen: guys we have something to tell you
Carl: what where's
David: my wife
Harleen: she's Gone
David: what
Brooke: the infection was going to get her and kill her so we killed her
David: why
Brooke: we can't waist David were wasting everything for her did you even see her ankle
David: no
Brooke: there was a scratch on her a wake me one we had to put her down before she turned
David: haha so funny she's behind you
Brooke: what
She attacks Harleen
Brooke: shit! (Gets a knife tackles Ofelia walker hovering her stabs the knife into her head)
Harleen: thanks
Brooke: see walker now but she's dead now
David: my wife
Lizzy: it had to be done
Fernando:  is it a bad time to say that I didn't really like her but I did at the same time
Lizzy: yes but no there was time tart I had too
David: (crying)
Brooke: now we all need to learn how to learn how to use guns Instead of hand weapons Carl
Carl: yeah there's going to be more than that pretty soon
They all nod
Carl: (smiles)
Brooke: (smiles)

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