The woods were once again calming, the sun finding its way through the trees, the yellow and red leaves made the woods look like a portrait of what autumn looks like.

And Andy thought about how misconceiving it was, about how the woods looked nice, but were crawling with those...things.

They continued their walk, trying to find a way out of this place.

Andy wasn't even here for a week and they were almost out.

He couldn't imagine what it would be like being here from the start.

He pushed the thought aside and focused on what was important: getting out of here.

The march continued, going on and on until Andy was sure they had walked at least 5 miles.

Seconds seemed like minutes and minutes seemed like hours.

They had to be close. "You won't last much longer," said a scratchy voice, but Andy could barely hear it, he just understood what the voice had said.

"What was that?", asked Liz softly. "You won't last much longer," it said, this time louder.
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A/N Hey!!! Here is the next chapter to Wasteland!!! I'm sorry if it took awhile I for some reason wasn't updating a lot lately. I promise I will more frequently. But, as usual, vote, comment, and read more!!!😀😀😀😀