Kenji heard a noise behind him and grabbed his katana, fear coursing through him, ready to strike the threat. But the fear started to ease away when he realized the figure wasn't a zombie. "It's another survivor." Kenji whispered to himself. It was a teenage boy with blue eyes, brown hair, wearing a red T-shirt, green khaki pants, and carrying an automatic shotgun. "You OK?" Kenji said, catching the boys attention. It would be impossible to tell which face showed more relief. "My name's Chris." the boy said. "Kenji." he replied, shaking his hand. "Need a ride out of this hellhole." he asked, laughing slightly. "What do you think?" Chris asked in mock puzzlement. Chris managed to help Kenji finish refueling the van. He then gave him one of his guns, a Glock 17 handgun.
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